Dreamed my daughter Jesse had a new baby girl that someone tried to snatch away. I was a hell cat. The cute, cute baby girl and my Jesse bug were fine. One does not mess with me or mine in my dreams. It wasn't even a close call this time. I kicked bootie and let me tell you, it was fun.
I used to have helpless dreams - when bad things happened, I couldn't control the outcome or I'd wake before I knew how it ended. Then I decided it was my flippin' dream, so I stayed in bed rewriting the ending every time I disliked it. It's a rare thing now for me to dislike the endings or to wake up before I get there. Even dream landscapes can be sculpted. I am a force to be reckoned with in the dream world. Haven't yet designed my orange squirrel costume, or named my super heroe self. But I think it might be fun to see her in an episode or two. I'll keep you posted. Here's wishing you a few super heroe episodes too. XOXO
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