I Dream of Beaches
I am alone at work today, so the big resume push maybe on later. I've been encouraged by other management folks to list my personal accomplishments. Damn. I look impressive- on paper. Too bad I'm fat, fifty and frazzled!
I dreamt last night that Old Sarge and I were somewhere warm, there was a huge beach and clear blue warm water. Fishing and bonfires. Just a beach and water- lots of water.
Of course, I woke and had to pee really bad.
Maybe we should play the lottery thisweek.
1 Comments:
I have that same dream almost every night.
Well, except the fishing. Yeah, not a big fisher person. But I love me some sand, fire and water......
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