I had a dream last night or this morning prior to waking. I had a boyfriend, Darryl. I met this guy who was a professional football player and he wanted me to ride off into the fricken sunset with him. I did not want him, I said; No…I will be just comfy with my man Darryl. That was it, that was my dream as dumb as it sounds, it was.
February 24: I had a dream last night that my oldest son hit the lottery and my youngest son had something good happen to him too but I can’t remember. My girlfriend Sandi was in it with us, which doesn’t surprise me…she is positive and she just sent me a cd about money. This is all I remember of the dream, except Lucas didn’t know how he was going to spend the money and didn’t go cash in right away.
I am pretty sure I know why I dreamed something like this. Prior to me and my mom going out to supper last night, I thought to myself; gee, I really would like to have phone calls from my son that were pleasant instead of all this whinnin about how he has lost money.
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