Last night I decided to have some amaretto before going to bed. I don’t think it was even a shot - the bottle was almost empty. But it did the trick - taking me to mega-weird dreamland.
I was having a party. doggio was invited and said he’d come but he never showed up! How rude!! FCD didn’t like where the porta-potties were sitting and persuaded some guests to help him move them. (Porta potties???) I made a big pot of steamed crabs, but I forgot to use any Old Bay or anything, so essentially, they were just crabs boiled in water - very disappointing, even in a dream!! Then this meteorologist showed up with his laptop, sat at a side table, and proceeded to aim a lighted propane torch into an electrical outlet which led to flames coming out of another outlet! I went over and yelled at him, and he said something about how many people die in hurricanes. I told him he might have burned my house down. So he left. And someone was doing oral surgery on FCD right there in the party! Then I woke up.
Amaretto - who knew???
FCD had a bad night - pain, I’m sure. He came back to bed just as I was getting up. He’s going to take his mom to church again today (a different church from last week) so I’m to wake him in time to get ready. Poor baby. I wish his mom would decide not to go today.
I’m going to try to fix my carpet cleaner - I suspect the problem is just a clog, but we shall see. If I get it fixed, I’m going to use it on the area rug in the basement, which we’re going to swap with the area rug upstairs. So there’s that to look forward to.
Meanwhile, MIL’s alarm just went off - I need to go see if she does intend to get up. Then the day begins.
Happy Sunday!!