I have been waiting for a couple of days to post some pics. James re-did the computer (I forgot the technical term). Now my scanner needs to be installed before I can use it. Of course, I haven’t a clue how to do that. So, I sit at home, in front of the computer, totally helpless. This reminds me of how much I need my dear husband and how completely lost I’d be without him. He’s been taking care of me since I was 17 years old and he started giving me gas money so I wouldn’t be the only senior still riding the school bus!! Hon, help, I NEED YOU!!!!
Any dream interpreters out there? I haven’t been remembering my dreams much lately but I had one last night that stuck with me. If I remember a dream it is almost always about a house with lots of rooms. It’s usually our home and I keep discovering hidden rooms. In one I went downstairs through a door and discovered room after room of beautiful antique furniture. I wish I’d wrote all these house dreams down because they’re so interesting. I have dreamt about rooms full of waist deep water. Last night, I dreamt about my Grandma Ws’ house. I kept walking around in awe of all the rooms. They were all empty though. I was reminscing about how they looked when I was little. I have been having these house dreams for years. Hmmmm…..
Well, hopefully I’ll be posting pics soon!!!! Here’s a quote for James, my Groucho Marx fan!
“The husband who wants a happy marriage should learn to keep his mouth shut and his checkbook open”