tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246491467517663187.post7079527071007670683..comments2023-11-05T03:58:10.012-08:00Comments on A Taste In The Life: Wedding Planning Moment of the DayAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11835739612994340592noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246491467517663187.post-85218481039993196162008-10-22T11:08:00.000-07:002008-10-22T11:08:00.000-07:00Also, FYI: I think I'm dreaming about sick babies ...Also, FYI: I think I'm dreaming about sick babies because my poor puppy has been sick. It's awful because there's really nothing you can do for her. She's been moping around the house for days. Anyhow, I just wanted to make it clear that it is the SICK baby part of the dream you ought to focus on, not the UNEXPECTED baby part. ~;o)~Mariah~https://www.blogger.com/profile/18167493614638596254noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5246491467517663187.post-81708391217148474682008-10-22T10:30:00.000-07:002008-10-22T10:30:00.000-07:00HAHA - NOOO!!! I don't want to be laughing at you ...HAHA - NOOO!!! I don't want to be laughing at you in your anxiety dream!!! That really isn't a very nice way for me to visit you... <BR/><BR/>Anyhow, there is really no need for you to panic, and here is why:<BR/><BR/>(a) I'm sure you would never consider sticking your beautiful fancy ring in bread dough in real life (although my Nana used to keep her rings on when she baked and there were always little bits of dough stuck in them, which I sort of liked...)<BR/><BR/>(b) I'm sure B got you a fancy enough ring that it could take a little bread kneading if you wanted to!!<BR/><BR/>(c) You may be a bit computer illiterate (I read your previous post!) but you do know how to use "the google" which would have found you a phone number in about 30 seconds, thus giving you time to get dressed before leaving.<BR/><BR/>(d) why were you baking naked in someone else's house? as a thank you? ha! ~;o)<BR/><BR/>(e) I think your dream looses to my dream in last night's weird anxiety category. I dreamed that my mom and sister and APL went to the beach, but I wasn't feeling well so I stayed home (which apparently was near the beach.) It turned out that the reason I wasn't feeling well was because I was IN LABOR. Luckily, my dream didn't focus in on the "being all alone through my first and very unexpected birthing experience." It just moved right on to: then I had this baby. I had the baby in a basket on the floor. And I couldn't figure out what to do with it. It was all lethargic and I thought it was sick or something. So I was panicking about how to make it feel better. Then I realized I hadn't fed it in hours so I whipped off my shirt to breast feed it and it practically devoured me! Then it was a little happier, but then I realized that APL's parents were on their way over and they didn't know anything about me having a baby! In fact, neither did APL!! AND I HADN'T NAMED IT! Somehow, the lack of a name was the biggest problem and so I was freaking out, looking around the room, trying to think of things I could name this kid that had suddenly appeared. Lamp? Lampy? Bedside table? AHHH!!!<BR/><BR/>So, yeah, there's an interesting anxiety dream for you. And it seems to me that surprise unnamed sickly baby totally beats naked diamond replacement any day. ~;o)~Mariah~https://www.blogger.com/profile/18167493614638596254noreply@blogger.com