You know the dream you have when you’re either late for class, don’t have the textbooks or homework, or can’t find the classroom? Apparently I had a new version of that one installed overnight with my Ipad update.
The sheet music was missing and I was accompanying for a wedding – the wedding of my former grade school teacher, who was a nun. Perhaps I needed a dose of music, because I had chosen all of these old praise songs from the ’60’s for the sing-along part of the wedding. It was such a strange dream, and quite vivid.
Let’s attribute it to the mountain air and the 13,000 steps of hiking I logged yesterday, which probably cleared out a stash of useless fodder from my brain, thus allowing for new crazy thoughts. Either that or the Ipad update migrated?
This made me laugh. For some reason, I’m sure I was in your dream!