Last night I had a dream. It was clear as day with Mom and Dad sitting in the back of a car facing me as I was sitting backwards. Must have been some kind of limo. Next to me was a family friend or distant relative, maybe Auntie Dee, who was really upset that she was so old. In tears she said she felt great and felt young but was so so old. This was right before I woke up but I saw my Mom’s expression clear as day as she was looking straight at me. She was smiling yet in agreement with whoever was so upset. She seemed to be agreeing with the person who was upset but resigned to the fact that yes, you can’t do anything about getting old. Mom’s look said so many things without saying a word. It’s as if she was saying, don’t waste any time. Fill up each day with as much as possible. Each minute is precious. Now I know this is a manifestation of feelings of getting older that I have myself but what a vivid dream and more important, what a message. I could be wrong and it could have been Mom all along looking right at me as I slept, hmm.
Ok, on to the day. By 9 I was at the farm unloading jars and after an hour meeting, was headed home. I stopped and bought a dozen bags of mulch for the yard at Murdoch’s before I hit the highway. I was back by noon. After a few more errands it was almost 4 as the afternoon just got away from me. Jag had school and starts work today. Hard to believe it’s June 1st.
At 6 the hockey game started. We ended up winning 8 to 6 in a fast paced, high scoring game. Only thing that matters is we won! Game 2 is tomorrow. Off to the gym in a few minutes as we have the appliance guy coming to fix the display on the fridge between 9 and noon. Of course, he’ll show up around 11:55.
Nice outside, nice yesterday too. Warming up now with afternoon rain showers. All the rain is great, water is good. That’s it, be well, stay safe and live life! God Bless.