Oh well, we all stray once in a while.![]()
Oh well, we all stray once in a while.![]()
you better put it all behind you, baby, 'cause life goes on
you keep carrying that anger, it'll eat you up inside--
I just realized I never posted my most recent dream! Here goes:
In my dream, it's the early 1900s in England and I'm working as a maid at an estate like the kind you see in Downton Abbey. Working next to me is Dreamer. The owner of the estate: Don Henley. We call him "Lord Henley" but don't deal with him directly and he doesn't really take note of us.
As I'm cleaning in my period maid outfit, I look around and notice Dreamer is gone. Right when I'm trying to figure out what's happening, Glenn walks up looking like he does today and dressed in modern clothing. "Where's Kay?" He asks me.
"I don't know! She was just here..." we look around to no avail.
Glenn suggests we take his pick-up truck to drive across America and look for her (yes, suddenly, we're in America). I run to the truck with Glenn and we start driving.
We pull into a gas station in a dusty, arid, isolated area. Glenn tells me to go inside and ask about Dreamer while he gasses up the truck. I go in side and there's a small cafe. There's no empty tables, but the waitress seats me next to two blonde women. I don't mean to eavesdrop, but I can't help but hear them talking about how much they like Expando and even started singing "A Good Day." These are hardcore Tim fans, I think. It's a sign! Kay must be close!
I run outside to find Glenn, who has just finished gassing up the truck and is sitting in the truck holding a legal pad. I climb in next to him and peek on it - he is writing a song for Kay talking about how her loss has left a "gaping void" in his life. I tell him that I think Kay is in the gas station cafe somewhere. He's thrilled!
We jump out of the truck and run back into the cafe. There's a backroom and somehow I know we'll find Kay there. We run there and sure enough, there's Dreamer! The backroom of the cafe is actually a luxurious bedroom and Dreamer is cleaning it, still in her maid's outfit.
Both Glenn and I are delighted to find her. Dreamer hugs us but is a little dismayed because she tells us she was put into this new job by the witness protection program and now she's at risk if we were followed. Uh-oh! What to do? I turn to Glenn to ask but before he can answer... I wake up.
oh Soda...I love your dreams...you need to go back to sleep and finish this one..so we can figure out why Kay could be in danger!...and what Glenn thinks you should do...
Soda, you are TOO MUCH!! At least you aren't getting wasted on booze in your dreams, you're actually doing interesting, if weird, stuff!
VK
You can't change the world but you can change yourself.
Soda I love it.... Period dreams are very cool![]()
You know you have some delicious bugs here about on the Mississippi... Extra Protein thank you very much!!!!-Don Henley- At the St. Louis, MO concert June 2010.
That is absolutely hilarious! I love it.
you better put it all behind you, baby, 'cause life goes on
you keep carrying that anger, it'll eat you up inside--
wow what a dream.......
could be the start of a book.../time travel and witness protection wow
Well - witness protection program or not, any dream of Soda's where Glenn is chasing after me and writing songs to me, is an obvious favorite of mine. Although I hope Don's not involved in this witness protection thingy, I wouldn't mind at all if this one were ... to be continued ...![]()
"People don't run out of dreams: People just run out of time ..."
Glenn Frey 11/06/1948 - 01/18/2016
I wouldn't mind working for Lord Henley, especially if he has a thing for ladies dressed as maids.![]()
~Sara