Do you ever wake up really early and decide it’s way too soon to get going?
Well so it was with Ma and me this morning. We decided to pull up the covers and have another snooze.
The thing about such snoozes, if you have ever noticed, is that they are short but dreamy.
You can have several of them if you choose before regular getting up time and that is just what we did.
They are particularly refreshing and put you in a good mood.
I dreamed of deer hunting and Ma told me she dreamed of popping the biggest pimple.
In the dream it was on her chin and didn’t look that big when she started to squeeze it but a bucket load of brown gunk came out of it that had the consistency of mashed potatoes.
Let’s take it as a given that we will not be serving chestnut purée with the big bird.
On that joyous note have a great Sunday.
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