Picture this:
I'm in a college math class and Bob from the biggest loser is my teacher. He is so inspiring that I end up being the top of my class. Fast forward five years......I am riding my Dad's 35 year old yellow ten speed bike to Hawaii with the knowledge that I am rich because I won the lottery. Upon arriving to Hawaii I lounge by the beach eating pineapple while people show me antique furniture. The phone rings, it's my hubby John. He is wondering if he could please buy a cabin with our new found riches. I tell him fine as long as it is in the budget I set for him. I also ask him if it is something he needs or if he just wants it. Crying, where is that crying coming from? Oh, it's Sadie and this was all just a dream.
Recap of my dream:
1. I am good at Math
2. I am rich
3. I'm in Hawaii
4. I set a budget for John
It could happen right?
John and I a few years back living part of my dream.
2 comments:
And seriously, doesn't John look so tough and manly with that tattoo?!!! That is an awesome dream. Love the budget and discussion, hmmm couldn't be a regular theme. In your dream it must've been John doing the crying!
Wow, that sounds like some of my dreams! Except add to that the fact that in mine I can eat WHATEVER I want all day long and never get full, or fat : ) (oh yeah, and I'm best friends with all the celebrities, don't laugh, it's my subconscious that thinks that way...)
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