It's FRIDAY---YIPPPEEE

It's Friday, and I'm glad.  I was very hard getting out of bed this morning.  It was very tempting to just stay in and sleep, but no can do...  As predicted our receptionist didn't show up this morning, so it's a good thing I came in.  It just boggles my mind how often she gets away with coming in on an average of 2 to 3 days a week..  It's just not fair.  I HATE sitting at the receptionist desk!!!  Oh well..

After writing the last entry, I suddenly remembered another strange dream I had as a child, after my grandmother had passed away. 

 In the dream, I'm only an observer looking in.  It's as though I'm in the room, but no one can see me.  Sitting there, in my grandmother's living room, is my grandmother who had recently passed, and her husband, my grandfather, whom I've never met.  My grandmother is sitting down next to her husband, doing needlepoint or crochet, and my grandfather is sitting there on his easy chair reading his newspaper.  They are talking about their children.  I find this really odd, because I had never heard anyone talking about my aunts and father as if they were children.  I don't remember exactly what was said for word, but I remember them talking as if they had just turned on the T.V. and saw what was going on in our lives---"Oh, did you see Joe planting those rosebushes in the backyard?" 

I later told my mother about this dream, and she was very surprised, and asked me how I knew my grandfather liked reading the paper on his easychair, and how I knew my grandmother used to sit next to him...  I told her that I saw it in a dream.  Weird...just weird.. 

 May be we are the ultimate REALITY T.V show....someone may be watching you right now...  

Okay, back to reality..time to cover the front desk and meet the smelly, confused, addicted, the abusers, and the perverts (the clientel)...  Oh well...back to work!