Hey Mary and Norm, I had a dream about your wedding...
Okay, so I don’t know why I’m dreaming about your wedding. I think maybe because I got a “save the date" card for another wedding in the mail yesterday and that’s probably what prompted the dream. The dream went like this:
We are at the reception and everyone from Barix was there. We are all dressed to the nines and looking fine. You both walk into the hall and everyone explodes with applause….we are all so happy for you. They start to serve the food, and we are all like unleashed animals. Grabbing and pawing at each other to get in all the food we can eat. Everyone starts to pop buttons and break zippers on their clothes, and by the time the night is over, we have all gained our weight back. But no one seems too upset and we are up on the dance floor, shaking our booties, with all our flab hanging out all over the place. No one is upset about the weight gain….everyone is having a good time….except Norm, who is lecturing us on the value of exercise.
Dream ends.
Just thought I’d share.
We are at the reception and everyone from Barix was there. We are all dressed to the nines and looking fine. You both walk into the hall and everyone explodes with applause….we are all so happy for you. They start to serve the food, and we are all like unleashed animals. Grabbing and pawing at each other to get in all the food we can eat. Everyone starts to pop buttons and break zippers on their clothes, and by the time the night is over, we have all gained our weight back. But no one seems too upset and we are up on the dance floor, shaking our booties, with all our flab hanging out all over the place. No one is upset about the weight gain….everyone is having a good time….except Norm, who is lecturing us on the value of exercise.
Dream ends.
Just thought I’d share.
Tucker got doggie icecream for his birthday...first, he ate the lid that I held out for him to lick...then he grabbed the cup of icecream and swallowed it whole...cup and all (cant wait to see that come back out). Then, he regurgitated the lid. I have to scoop the icecream out of the other cups and put them in his food bowl...which of course he inhaled without ever tasting any of it. Molly, of course, laid on the floor and ate hers like a lady. Men! Perhaps we will hit micky D's later for a bit of filet o fish....he would like that.
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