“Nothing on But the Radio” – Gary Allan
I had a restless night of sleep I kept waking up. When I only had about two hours of sleeptime left, I had strange dreams.
First up, I was in a restaurant or something and I saw Sarah Lane in the distance. I guess we knew each other because I picked up my purse and went over to chat with her. We laughed like we were friends from school or something. I can’t remember what we talked about.
Then the dream slightly shifted and I was hanging out with Kevin Smith (“Ares” on Xena and Hercules). We were having a great time, then the dream faded into something else.
Is it weird to dream about dead people?
The husband said that I probably dreamt about Kevin Smith because I associated Sarah with a Kevin and I just picked the Kevin I adored the most. It might make sense, eh?
I love the A’s bunches, eh?
The A’s had the day off today but the Cardinals thought it would be nice to play and lose today. Grrr! Oh well. And Tim Hudson lost today too. Poor baby! 🙁
I was going to take a picture of my new Mark Mulder bobblehead, but I’ll save that for another day. 😆 I ordered it from the Cardinals website last week or so, along with my Cardinals bracelets, which have yet to arrive. Blah! I want them before our game in July. I’m sure I’ll have them before them. And then I shall be one of those detestable fans who cheers for the visiting team. 😛 Sucky of me, eh?
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