I came to the beach with friends. I slept last night on a porch, listening to the wave watching the stars and bats go by and reading trashy romances. OK, so perhaps I am not so zen. I did do yoga on the beach and am about to sit down to biscuits and chocolate gravy. ( Don't ask. I have no idea what I'm getting in to.) This is definitely "do what you need to do to take care of yourself" weekend. This afternoon: massage. Life is good.

Another Dream

I dreamt that I was having a meeting at a garden center. I wandered through an old house and found myself in the part where they sold plants. Under a wooden lean-to , around a picnic table we met. I was playing around with the guy across from me ( Older, very funny, heavy set black guy) and then the meeting was over (I have no idea what it was about). I went to buy plants for my little water garden and was waited on by a pony tailed twenty something. So far the is all very Austin normal. I had made a mistake with my purchase and the guy was totally cool about fixing it. So far all normal. No hint that this is a dream. I went to look for Debra ( Yes she was there too) and I found her riding one of those little cars like Shriners have in parades. She was tearing all over the street. Then I realized it was a dream and woke up.
I do like to keep myself entertained even when asleep.