Dreamish

I had strange dreams last night. I know that nobody ever wants to read about someone else's dreams; and in my opinion, I think they are a cheap literary device. Regardless. I have to say that the last two nights I have had dreams about losing my wedding ring. I told Husband but he told me not to worry and made semi-lewd gestures that I think were supposed to be romantic.

And someone, somewhere must have mentioned Yom Kippur in my vicinity yesterday because last night I dreamt that I was trying to prove that I knew the nature of the holiday, as well as why the Yom Kippur War was called the Yom Kippur War. But I didn't really know and I was just pulling words out of my butt, like Sinai and Moshe Dayan and I don't know. I wish I could remember who it was I was talking to; it was someone important. Anyway, today I'm flipping through the paper and shucks, its Yom Kippur! Weird.

All for now.