Sunday, June 28, 2020

Happy 63rd birthday to my dear hubby! I think this is the first birthday since the recession that he hasn’t had to work. In the slow cooker, I’m making him quite a birthday feast. He doesn’t like many foods and the few that he does are pretty simple so I’m making homemade beanie weenies for him only this recipe calls for adding chopped onions, bacon, and some brown sugar. I know he’ll love it

We were just agreeing the other day that it wouldn’t be a good time to be in Florida right now since they’ve been having huge spikes in cases. Worldwide there are over 10 million cases and over half a million deaths. :(

Looks like we now have another reason to be glad we’re not in Florida and that’s the Saharan dust cloud. I had no idea a cloud of dust could sweep across the Atlantic like that! I remember dust storms when living in Arizona, but this seems like nothing in comparison.

The incense I got isn’t great. It’s too smokey and some of them don’t smell like what they’re supposed to be. They also substituted cinnamon for lotus, although that one isn’t bad.

Had a dream I was kidnapped with maybe two other women. Nothing bad seemed to happen to us other than that we were being confined in an upstairs bedroom. At one point, a female relative of the guy who owned the house came to visit. I wasn’t sure if she knew we’d been kidnapped but I wrote a note that I was going to slip to her only I wrote it as one of the other victims for some reason. I was going to give it to her when she stopped by the room again on her way out. But then I noticed the rest of the place went quiet. I peeked out the door and saw darkness, so I knew the woman left and the guy and his possible girlfriend or wife had fallen asleep. I contemplated running downstairs and seeing if I could get out the front door but didn’t think I had any place to run to even though I knew the house was on a busy street with several houses on it. Don’t know why I didn’t go after the guy or smash through a window, but I guess we don’t act the same in dreams as we would in real life.

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