I had a dream last night that I was Googling around hunting to see if there was a more efficient duplicate of myself in a parallel universe whom I could summon via the internet, using my Visa card.   Something like that.
I was seated  on a pile of gravel in the backyard, surrounded by baby raccoons in trees who were flinging ceramic dishes and cans of Krylon paint at me.   And I was surprisingly relieved when the alarm went off at 5am.

The meaning of this dream is that my life is too full, and I need to just pull back a bit and focus on small and unglamorous things like pulling more weeds and spray-painting the lawn chairs, and I need to put the computer in a cupboard for a few days.
But before I do that,
IF I do that,
I have to just say Please Look At The Top Of This Page, and move your mouse up to the tab which says “Dinner”
…..and click there.
I am experimenting at building a food blog with some  cool women I know, and we are just getting it together today.
This project is just about ready for Prime Time, and if you have anything to add, please ADD IT.