In more important news, last night my wife, as sleep descended, tried to feed me cute and friendly scenarios for the dream hamster--maybe it wears glasses? Maybe it would read me a story? But you can't tell a dream hamster what to do. No sign of it last night, despite her meddling. I did however dream that I was at the world series and could hardly see the game because I was between 2 massage therapists and they were touchy feely types and couldn't keep their hands and bodies to themselves and it was a bit of agony for a person who would RATHER NOT be touched by anybody.
And my old pal, mentioned below under high school reuninon? She did check the entry, she even commented. I had forgotten the Farrah hair, yes I had....
(pots by Gary Rith)
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This spring we did a 5k and afterwards they had massage therapists giving FREE massages. No one was in line behind me so I got a, what, 45 minute massage? For Free?? It was heaven.
Send those massage therapist dreams my way, I can sure use 'em!
I'm in line after Mona!
And I *heart* your wife. Hamster Story Time!!!
The swirls in the doggie bowl are lovely.
I slept like poo last night and my back hurts. I need a massage therapist.
Gary!!!!!!!!!!!!
I want a dream hamster!!!
I love that your wife tried to help you have happy hamster dreams. Maybe he would read you a story! LOL-that's awesome. :)
Gary, dreaming about Mira Sorvino's not exactly a chore .. ;-)
Gary, I hear you on the touchy-feely people of the world!
Love the swirls in the bowl!
Oh, I forgot about all that Farrah hair... I think I was the only girl in my school WITHOUT that hairstyle!!! I felt geeky at the time, but now I am glad I never did it.
Me too! But I could have done without the bowl haircut (as stated before). I kind of looked like Paul Simon before he lost his hair.
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