A Silly Dream

I have a vivid imagination, which is great for a writer, but terrible when I am trying to sleep. I have crazy dreams all the time, so you would think I would be used to the silliness, but every so often I dream something and wake up sad that it wasn't true. I've heard other women talk of being pregnant in their dreams, or of having a baby, only to wake up and feel as though a part of them is missing. So, last night, I dreamed I was pregnant... and the dream was pretty realistic, considering the fact I am 59, and it has been medically impossible to have a child since I had a hysterectomy at age 34. The doctors were marveling at that, but our main concern was the allergic reaction I was having to something. My ob/gyn came out of retirement to deliver this baby, since I refused to consider anyone else, and then he decided I needed to go to a specialist because of the hives. I didn't want to do that, of course... Stubborn even in my sleep, I am. WEG But, Lar insisted, and we all know where that was headed... So, he took me to a prominent hospital, and my doctor walked out to see me and said, "I forgot that I am a specialist now..." LOL Oh well, I woke up grinning, and still pregnant, at least in my dreams.

Nothing else of much interest going on here. No DD reports to make unless I mention the all day spanking of Saturday... and that was just us pretending to be kids again and having fun. WEG

Joannie