0109 dream

I had a funny dream last night. I dreamt that I drove up to SBCC in a silver Camaro, parked the car, and then walked into the church. Okay, first of all, I haven’t driven a silver Camaro since the 80’s. Secondly, SBCC opened in its current location in 1998. And third, I’m not driving or walking at all right now. I’ll also add that what I was wearing was from the 70’s, but I won’t bore you with the details (besides, I’m sure that I got rid of the platform shoes a long time ago).

So my subconscious is playing around with bits and pieces of my memory and putting them together ... for what purpose? To let me know that I’ll be driving and walking again soon? To give me hope that my destiny lies beyond the confines of my wheelchair? Or to let me know that I’ll forever have bad judgment in fashion and cars?

I can’t wait to hear what the peanut gallery has to say about this one (and you know who you are).

A YEAR AGO TODAY: I had a fever for most of the day. My blood pressure was still elevated, around 130/80. I was out of ICU, but still on the fourth floor. In mid-afternoon, I was taken out for x-rays. Sheri came by in the evening to sit with me for a few hours.