Do you have nightmares, often?
Ugh, I just had a doozy. My dearest decided we should check out Whiskey Creek (no, I don’t know where that is, LOL) so we were on a boat in this creek just teeming with alligators. (Or crocodiles. What’s the difference, again?)
So manage to crawl up to the bleachers as our boat sinks. (As you know, every creek has bleachers.) Dearest is standing in his boat, and a crocodile comes up out of the water and attacks him.
And then he’s rolling in the water, running around, trying to get this awful crocodile off of him. I keep throwing oars and chairs (because every creek has bleachers with folding chairs) but none of what I throw scares off the crocodile and reaches him.
Then I wake up to an empty house. The sweetie went to get us bacon for breakfast, I’m sure.
But there’s no nightmare worse than one about your family, is there? I bet you mothers and fathers out there have had some doozies about your kids. When’s the last nightmare you had? What was it? How’d you shake that feeling?
And was that a lunar eclipse I saw last night? So cool.