sweet dreams are made of...cheese?
I think it might actually be fall.
For the third morning in a row, the air was cold when I got up. When Vivian picked me up for breakfast this morning, there was even a heavy coat of dew on the roses. I have no complaints at all. I absolutely love this time of year. As far as I’m concerned, we can keep the cool weather coming!
I had a great time eating breakfast with the girls this morning. It had been way too long since we'd gotten together, and let’s face it, girl time is essential to the soul. It meant getting up really early, and not just getting up, but showering and getting dressed really early too. But it was worth it. Even if I did have to leave my dream somewhere in the middle...again.
So, tonight I’m bound and determined to get to the dreaming early. I’ve taken my dietary supplement to aid in peaceful sleep, I’ve seen to it that Indy is comfy and cozy in the bed (snoring as usual), and I’m putting the finishing touches on tonight’s blog. And just as an added insurance policy for good dreams, I’ve taken the liberty of eating the same thing I did the night before that really good dream a few days ago.
A nice piece of cheddar cheese.
Baseball players are strong believers in honoring the streak, so can it be that far off base? (Cheap pun, I know.) But if I have to eat a piece of cheese every night with my dietary sleep aid to ensure good dreams, then so be it.
Until the next time…sweet dreams!