Lat night it was a chocolate brownie smothered in hot fudge and a scoop of vanilla ice cream. Was it great! Did I have a good night's sleep? NO!
Don't worry, I didn't get arrested and the cows didn't get out of the fence. There was something about Denise's lost brother who is a multi-millionaire. I asked her about this in the morning after I woke up, but she denied it very strongly. Is she hiding something? OK, in her defense, this was a dream with no base in reality. The last few night have been really weird as far as dreams are concerned.
The dream kept occurring all night. I would try to get another dream going, but to no avail. My eyes would close and I would drift off to sleep but the saga of the rich brother kept coming through. He was a nice fellow, but even Denise didn't know who he was. I know, I asked her--several times. That is a good thing, Denise being in my dreams, because now my beloved Denise is in my dreams. I guess I was right when I kept saying she was truly the woman of my dreams. Now she is part of them, along with her non-existent rich brother.
It seems as though my last few posts have been a bit strange. I have an excuse, it is a lack of sleep. In the last four nights, I have only had one good night. If the dancing elephants show up tonight, I know I am in big trouble.
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