I just woke up from a dream I sometimes have and realized it WAS a dream….
“No, not again” I breathed into my pillow.
I will be heartbroken for today, I think.
Ironic that I just wrote a blog about hope being an indian giver.
I guess I shouldn’t have made hope mad because, now it appears karma has gotten involved.
That’ll teach me.
I hate it when beautiful dreams don’t come true.