The strangest dreams that I have are always after I fall back to sleep after being awake. This morning Wolfgang had to go out at oh dark thirty, and after I went back to bed I had the weirdest dream.
You see, I wasn't feeling well last night, and so didn't schedule my Saturday Redneck post. I had the song picked out and everything, but hadn't done the post. In my dream, I was blogging. It was pretty vivid, too, with the usual multiple tabs, Youtube and Wikipedia, etc. And so I got up and did the post for real.
The Missus says she's going to stage an intervention. I don't know what she's talking about - I can quit any time ...
2 comments:
da_truth36, while I am indeed a refugee from Yankeeland, I blog from Georgia. Both my kids were born south of the Mason-Dixon line.
My apologies, sir. I generally check just your tech and political posts, slipped my mind that you occasionally post country videos, never noticed that they were posted on any particular day.
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