It was a great dream, there I was packing up treasures from home, me being the recipient of undiscovered treasures. Suddenly there were rooms that I never knew were there and the stuff in those rooms was beyond awesome. Then it morphed into walking by the beach and watching the dolphins jump and then I was being swept way out to sea by a giant wave and pushed miles away and me thinking I could use my hands in my rubber dinghy to get myself back. Thank heavens I hit the wall on the far side with the flocked wallpaper or I would have probably been a goner.
Then I woke up.
That was the start of my day.
I opened up my Email and some dude wrote to tell me I had won a lottery I forgot I had entered and there he was, in Africa, with my money, and all he wanted to do was to send it to me. Of course, I fired off the shipping cost and all my banking details so that he could get it to me.
When I went to Facebook someone had sent me a really awesome story on dolphins. They were right, what those dolphins did next, I could not even believe it. Then I went to YouTube and the relaxation video about the beach started playing on its own. I swear I did not touch the enter on the keyboard once. I sat there, closed my eyes and felt swept away. I reached out and my hand touched my stress ball and I realized it was made of rubber!! Are you getting shivers yet? I was so freaked out that I was sure that I was in some kind of Twilight Episode or that Alfred himself was going to stroll into the room in his tux and say "Good Evening." It was freakkkky.
I am huddled in a closet now afraid to come out even though hubby says that supper is ready. What if I walk down the hall and someone has snuck in and wallpapered the whole thing in flock and I trip and fall and smack up against it? What if I wake up and this life is not even real? What if it is all some kind of matrix or something?