Reviews, Recipes, and Random Slices of Life

I was walking along a country road in Kansas, wearing the long bluegreengold skirt I wore to the Really Decadent Guys premier. It trailed behind me on the ground, and I was worried that it would get dirty. I was on my way to see a farm I'd won (from my parents' real-life friends) through gambling. I was offered either a pig or a farm, so I took the farm.

The next day I had many messages on my phone from my mother, who came up from Kansas for a conference of some sort. She was in the airport here for a couple of hours, but because the stupid phone for some reason didn't tell us there were messages until 24 hrs. after the first one was received, I didn't go see her. This made me very, very sad. I wonder if my dream was trying to tell me something?