These Dreams

I've had some really nutty dreams recently.  During one dream in particular, I hit Sarah Ferguson (Fergie) with a frisbee.  It hit the back of her head.  I can still see that grin of pain in her face as it happened--as if someone took a snapshot of it.  Very strange.  I don't remember actually playing frisbee, however, I know that I was the one who did it.  I woke up, told hubby about it before he went off to work, and then apparently, I went back to sleep and had more dreams that morning...

The other dream I had was a bit frightening.  I had a dream that I was in my mother's home, in my old room, and I was single again---this thought scares me already.  Well, in the dream, I'm been haunted by a ghost.  This "ghost" is apparently trying to make me lose my mind.  I don't exactly remember what it did, but it involved moving items out of my purse--important stuff, and hiding it around the room.  You know that movie Ghost, (with Patrick Swayze---yum) where he is driving his "friend" (the guy who had him killed) crazy?  He is alone in his office trying to find the "lost money", and suddenly, the typewriter keys are typing on all the computers at once???  Well, it was something like that.  I have no idea what this dream was suppossed to represent, but I will tell you that I was very happy to realize eventually that it was just a dream, and not real.  What a relief! 

It's been another busy weekend, and I hope that next weekend I will be able to just sit down, relax, and go out with my hubby bear.  Saturday was my daughter's birthday party, and yes, I even went jumping in the jump house--something I recommend everyone on doing once in their lifetimes--very thrilling.  Sunday was spent mostly cleaning after the party.  After decorating with the streamers in my kitchen I discovered how dusty my kitchen curtains had gotten, so I took them all down, and proceeded to take the ones down from the family room.  Those curtains from the family room were even worse.  They have been hanging there since we moved in (3 yrs ago!) and who knows how long they have been hanging there.  I should just replace them--they don't match with the carpet anymore...  So, I went on a cleaning frenzy that continued until late in the evening, as I put the clean curtains back on the rods with help of husband. (Yes, I love him.)  We then sat down and watched Big Brother--very disappointing.  Am I the only person out there that hates CHILL TOWN?!  I can't stand that doctor--he is so hard to look at.  His white complexion makes me go blind.  I think Janelle should win.  I hope Erica kicks "Boogie's" butt--he is such a man-whore.

    eeek....it's a ghost!!!!  

Anyway, Monday I went with the kids out to see the Arts and Tapestry Festival at downtown San Jose.  It was interesting--lots of pretty art on display.  Andrew had fun getting the free samples from Mr. Peanut and the Spam Mobile..  Too bad I didn't have my camera--he really wanted to take a picture with Mr. Peanut.  I will have to remember next time.  Oh, and then there were those Celtic/Renaisance people who told me to "Release him!" when I passed by with the baby stroller.  What weirdos..  Sure people, I'll release my son out of the stroller, and you can chase him around the festival!  I think they were trying to be funny?  Oh, and then there were the psychics there too.  Been there, done that..  There is nothing I need to know anymore.  My future is there for only me to see. 

All that art around me, and I will add it was all pretty expensive art, really got me thinking.  I've always been a creative person---something inside of me is telling me to CREATE something (other than another child).  I have to take up something!  May be I will have to walk around Michael's again and be inspired.  I need to make something!!  I need to take the time to do it...that is the problem.  Oh well..I will have to think upon this some more..