I slept from around 9AM-3:30PM and I had some friggin awesome dreams. The cliff notes are: My daughter Zee came home and was hanging clothes on a line behind the house (doesn't exist IRL). A group of people came from the west. They were being pursued by zombies, so I ushered them into our attic through a secret door that looked like a refrigerator :lol: You could hear a zombie on the roof and I remembered Zee and ran outside. I called for her then guarded her as she ran to the house. I saw movement in a tree across the yard and a zombie rushed toward her. I grabbed it by the neck and snapped it... the blood thirsty monster was no zombie but a.......
kangaroo :cackle:
As I went into the house, I looked down and saw a kitten attached to my shirt. One of its ribs were sticking out and it had dried blood on its fur :huh: I woke soon after.
I also dreamed my mom died and Miley was only 5 years old and extremely upset about her death.
Very strange dreams :) But I loved them.
A rant is that my stomach is rebelling. Gah. And I'm going to go to the store in 30 minutes. I still need to pick up those containers. I've been putting it off.
Another rant is that in just 8 more episodes, my zombie podcast will be over. I've been listening to it seemingly non-stop for 2 weeks (thus the zombie dreams). It had something like 4 seasons and almost 50 episodes, so it had a great run. I'm glad I found it when it was complete. Waiting a week-3 in between shows would have driven me bonkers. I highly recommend it. It's called "We're Alive" and is free on iTunes.
The actresses are a bit annoying at the beginning (whinny), but I got used to it quickly, lol.