Hallelujah we slept all night without a single dream about house cleaning or renovation.
I dreamt only of MILKBONE and munchies.
Ma says she doesn’t remember dreaming of anything at all.
There was no storm.
There was no problem to worry about.
If all nights were like this it would be wonderful.
There again it might get boring.
How does that old saying go “too much of anything is good for nothing”!
It is time for a trot.
Blessing#2501-Restful
Booming Banter 