And now, a bit of a break from the Black Friday madness for a few words from Gill.
As many of you all probably did, I grew up watching Sesame Street. When I was little I would marvel at the 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12 song, and wonder how the little ball went down that little tube. When I grew up I left those little thoughts behind. Logic, bills, and general grown-up stuff cluttered my world.
That was until a few years back when that little ball and tube entered my dreams. The next morning I talked to one of my friends about it, and she said, “that’s a pretty cool dream.`
So friends, my question to you is this. Do you have one of those dreams that is cool enough to come back from time to time?
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hmmm comes back from time to time? Can’t say I have, although I’ve dreamed I was a kid again, going to a sleepover or camp or something.
I often dream I’m back at home, waking up to my sister’s alarm clock, going to school as usual. Sometimes I wonder if those dreams are weird wishes for things to be simpler. Or maybe it’s just barfing up of old memories while I sleep.
I talked to Gill and got her to explain more about this dream. Now that would be cool. This is what she said. “I just remember being the lucky person who pushed the ball down the little tube, and controlled the music with my thumbs going up to have it go, and thumbs down to stop it.”
I’m glad you asked. I thought about it, but I was still pretty groggy this morning when I put it up, didn’t think about it until after it was done and then just didn’t.