That sure beats my dream of standing on the back of the pink tricycle that Ally's dad was riding chasing after the serial killer in the Elmo suit. No joke!
__________________
Sometimes, when i'm lonely... i crawl into a laundry basket and tickle my ears. But, Some times I don't...
Last night I had a dream , in it there were horsedrawn carts full of wounded soldiers being pulled through the snow. It was Napoleon's troops retreating from Moscow in the middle of winter. The carts swirled around and around my head. All day it stayed in my mind , the carts.. (I had seen carts the day before ) .Then it hit me . They are after the gas ! They are having to use carts to haul the wounded because they are out of gas and that is their weakness.