I'm playing tennis on the courts at the GPA with Diana and Paul Kerber. There are some tree branches hanging over the court. I complain about how it's making it difficult to serve. I'm absolutely horrible.
A blog to share my dreams. No, not my aspirations, but my actual dreams. I find our subconscious world absolutely fascinating--maybe someone can give me a bit of insight into just what these crazy dreams mean. Have at it world!
Sunday, January 5, 2025
1/1/25
I'm playing golf in the neighborhood. I throw the driver into some shrubs. A pharmacist buys it at the Thrift Store. It wasn't for sale so they give him a $5 coupon for it. Then I give him another one and tell him he can have the ball I was using. It was bright orange.
12/31/24
I call Tlaib about Lynn Vasiliades only I can't remember her name or her parent's names. It's about calling her in honor of her retiring.
12/27/24
I'm going to the opera. I have tickets for three seats in the rear of the main floor. I get a few free french fries for a friend.
I'm working on a New Yorker cover. It's of some drawings of people working. As a final flourish, I paint some briwn and yellow swirls over them The add a few blue ones. It totally ruins the cover.
12/26/24
I'm at my Rivard home. My dad's in the garage and I ask him what he wants for dinner. He says chicken. I have a bag of chicken parts and I pour them out into a pan. The pieces are still frozen.
12/25/24
8/4/25
Joe and I are on vacation in England for a week. I spend my day on a bus where they play the music of Oregon. On the last day of our trip, J...

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I wander around Venice and all kinds of crazy stuff happens to me. I end up back in my hotel room. A young woman is in the room and I thin...
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One of the weirdest dreams ever. I was at the opera hanging out in the Donor Lounge. Nancy Moore came up to me and told me she was fired. I...
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My brother stops by with my dad. Some of us were in one room watching tv and Paul and my dad were in another room watching football or hocke...