Saturday night’s dream
Kasia April 23rd, 2007
So Saturday night I had trouble sleeping. When I finally did fall asleep, I dreamed that I went to Confession. I was greeted at the door to the confessional by a very Mediterranean-looking priest (Italian, perhaps?), who wanted to know my name. When I gave it, he ‘announced’ me to Cardinal Maida, who was going to hear my confession. Halfway through the confession, Cardinal Maida told me it was time for a break and laid down to take a nap.
What is with that dream?!?
It means God – or whomever He has appointed to Central Casting in Dreamworks – has a sense of humor.
Did you and The Canuck make Special Brownies?
TBS