Remember when I said I wouldn’t tell my dreams any more?
Telling a couple of lies doesn’t make you a liar.
Well maybe it does but tough.
I’m waiting for Jim to come to pack up dave’s things today.
Last night I dreamt that I was awake during open heart surgery.
67 and dumped 
Don’t need a dream dictionary for that one.
I am rooting for you, Mattie. Parts of you will hurt like hell, but you can do it. xo
Tammy
I know I can Tammy. First of all because I’m brave (heh heh) and second because I have no choice.