Sunday, May 3, 2009

Crazy Dreams - I have them a lot

Last night I dreamed that I was in an old gymnasium. There were girls wearing swim masks on the top of their heads and some ladies that were doing the same. When I moved closer I noticed of the ladies was even wearing a snorkel. They were very friendly and invited me to sit with them. For some reason I needed to go stand on the floor with a bunch of older men so I left my camera on the bench. From the floor I watched a man moving people and things on the bench and he finally got around to moving my camera. I ran towards the bench but somehow my camera ended up outside in the middle of a bunch of boys that had jumped from a hayloft window? I demanded that the man and his group pay for the bent lens something about someone stealing all the diner dishes so they couldn't eat until I got my camera fixed something about going to Lawrence Photo and putting a gallon of milk in the trunk of a car something about meeting with these people to get the money in exchange for the dishes and leaving with a loaf of french bread sent from France and eating it while walking through a party to get to my car and some long-haired guy saying I didn't waste any time with my authentic gift..........

Saturday, May 2, 2009

Number, please.

Do you ever just feel like a number? Or are numbers overwhelming you? I'm sure someone's done a study as to how many numbers we can spout off from the top of our heads! Phone numbers - I bet my 8th graders could relay 100; all their friends! Social security numbers (I know mine and my son's, that's it), address numbers, times, dates, birthdays (I rely on a computer program for those now, and I bet you do to!) Phew! At least we don't have to walk around like this poor guy with our number pierced into our ear :-) Yesterday I went to the school barn (how many schools can say they have one of those! LOL) and took some pictures. One of my students shows lambs (among other things, I guess) and there was an ag class out there looking all thrilled as 8th graders so often are. :-) The hubs is home this weekend, hopefully to fix all the lawn equipment I have "broken". And to start the weedeater. I should never have let him talk me out of buying a battery operated weedeater. There may be money spent........