how are you?
Hi Ya'll,
The little bird family is g o n e gone. sigh, sad, hope everyone is alright. No signs of the fledgling anywhere.......hope their move was safe.
---- went outside to shake off the sleepies. Watered backyard plant babies.......in my head I am tying on the cushions for the dark green patio set sitting on the lawn. In my body it's a no can do deal. Too many pain issues in the bursae, hips, back......and a feeling of unsteadiness in my legs.
Need to eat something, had a nanner earlier. It was yummo.......today is hot, dry and overcast. Not feeling the desire to get in the kiddie pool cause I would have to fill it and put on the swim suit,carry out towels and it just seems to hard to do it.
the kid in me says just fill it & get in clothes and all, but i won't.......at least i won't today.
overcast skies are a big draw ..........still gotta be careful out there, but i don't have the energy. in my fantasy i have a walk in self cleaning pool........wish fantasies could be snap of the fingers real.
i wanna dig holes, but that's a no can do too. gotta start wanting other things i guess.
had a mega kooky dream. i was on the second floor of a Macy's store.......the escalators were blocked. there was a lot of shouting, confusion........saw a lone gunman waving something.......it didn't look like a gun, but it didn't seem worth the risk to challenge the crazy gun guy. i ducked down in a check out counter area, Peggy, the woman who was Mannix's secretary in the show Mannix was there.....and another woman was hiding under the counter.......and curiously she was shrinking by the minute. she went from an average size adult female to a toddler size adult faced woman in minutes......."Peggy" asked me if I had a gun and I said "of course, it's in my purse." ........she wanted to know if i was a good shot. i said "of course" knowing good and well that i had never owned a handgun and had no shooting skills to speak of. she popped my bag open and there was a loaded weapon.........huh. weird.
bond ....sparrow bond. as if..............not even.
the gunman was making shoppers hunker down in an oddly bent over fashion and he was leading them all into the area where the ladies & I were hidden. the first person i saw was "Florida Evans" from another tv show era. can't think of the name of the show.......in the show they lived in the projects ......mother, father, two boys and a girl. sigh,anyway.......
Florida was wearing the craziest hat, it had a deep topper filled with dirt and crazily bouncing daisies with long stems. It looked very jiggly and smelled great.........and she had a shirtwaist dress on w/a pair of fluffy slippers. She was mad.........fit to be tied and ready to take on the gunman. someone was shushing her..........to stay calm, not to set the crazy man off........
so the gunman tells everybody they have five minutes to pick out clothes. to only pick out one outfit.......the only clothing in this area were giganto bras and long half slips. the men were objecting mightily to this via rapid whispering and some hand and finger gestures that were pretty pointed.....definitely impossible to miss their meaning. they were not gonna wear giganto bras and lady half slips without some kind of fight.
the gunman shouted out that they would not only wear it, they would wear it and like it. instructed them that they would exit doing their best supermodel catwalk............the women started to giggle nervously and then suddenly a small lightning fast boy came out of nowhere and karate chopped the gunman's arm........the gun went flying and when it hit the floor it had changed into a large toys r us squirt gun.
the men hogtied up the crazy gunman with giganto bras and half slips in no time at all and then little tiny mini police types came in and drug him off on a giant sled sitting on lots and lots of wheels.
don't ask me, i can't explain the dreams i just have 'em. bizarko. ok, time to make something to eat. later gators. hugs......sparrow
.......feel like a deflated human balloon today........whew. how r u?????
The little bird family is g o n e gone. sigh, sad, hope everyone is alright. No signs of the fledgling anywhere.......hope their move was safe.
---- went outside to shake off the sleepies. Watered backyard plant babies.......in my head I am tying on the cushions for the dark green patio set sitting on the lawn. In my body it's a no can do deal. Too many pain issues in the bursae, hips, back......and a feeling of unsteadiness in my legs.
Need to eat something, had a nanner earlier. It was yummo.......today is hot, dry and overcast. Not feeling the desire to get in the kiddie pool cause I would have to fill it and put on the swim suit,carry out towels and it just seems to hard to do it.
the kid in me says just fill it & get in clothes and all, but i won't.......at least i won't today.
overcast skies are a big draw ..........still gotta be careful out there, but i don't have the energy. in my fantasy i have a walk in self cleaning pool........wish fantasies could be snap of the fingers real.
i wanna dig holes, but that's a no can do too. gotta start wanting other things i guess.
had a mega kooky dream. i was on the second floor of a Macy's store.......the escalators were blocked. there was a lot of shouting, confusion........saw a lone gunman waving something.......it didn't look like a gun, but it didn't seem worth the risk to challenge the crazy gun guy. i ducked down in a check out counter area, Peggy, the woman who was Mannix's secretary in the show Mannix was there.....and another woman was hiding under the counter.......and curiously she was shrinking by the minute. she went from an average size adult female to a toddler size adult faced woman in minutes......."Peggy" asked me if I had a gun and I said "of course, it's in my purse." ........she wanted to know if i was a good shot. i said "of course" knowing good and well that i had never owned a handgun and had no shooting skills to speak of. she popped my bag open and there was a loaded weapon.........huh. weird.
bond ....sparrow bond. as if..............not even.
the gunman was making shoppers hunker down in an oddly bent over fashion and he was leading them all into the area where the ladies & I were hidden. the first person i saw was "Florida Evans" from another tv show era. can't think of the name of the show.......in the show they lived in the projects ......mother, father, two boys and a girl. sigh,anyway.......
Florida was wearing the craziest hat, it had a deep topper filled with dirt and crazily bouncing daisies with long stems. It looked very jiggly and smelled great.........and she had a shirtwaist dress on w/a pair of fluffy slippers. She was mad.........fit to be tied and ready to take on the gunman. someone was shushing her..........to stay calm, not to set the crazy man off........
so the gunman tells everybody they have five minutes to pick out clothes. to only pick out one outfit.......the only clothing in this area were giganto bras and long half slips. the men were objecting mightily to this via rapid whispering and some hand and finger gestures that were pretty pointed.....definitely impossible to miss their meaning. they were not gonna wear giganto bras and lady half slips without some kind of fight.
the gunman shouted out that they would not only wear it, they would wear it and like it. instructed them that they would exit doing their best supermodel catwalk............the women started to giggle nervously and then suddenly a small lightning fast boy came out of nowhere and karate chopped the gunman's arm........the gun went flying and when it hit the floor it had changed into a large toys r us squirt gun.
the men hogtied up the crazy gunman with giganto bras and half slips in no time at all and then little tiny mini police types came in and drug him off on a giant sled sitting on lots and lots of wheels.
don't ask me, i can't explain the dreams i just have 'em. bizarko. ok, time to make something to eat. later gators. hugs......sparrow
.......feel like a deflated human balloon today........whew. how r u?????
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Georgia Bird,
Sorry to hear that the bird family has departed. Do hope they found a good neighborhood .
Hate you are not up to getting in the pool. I\'ve having trouble even leaving my house these days so I know where you are coming from with that.
I had a very vivid & wild dream Monday night but I must admit it pales in comparison to the one you had. Now that sounds like a skit on Saturday Night Live. Giganto bras & long half slips. Trying to picture how I would look in that attire - well, that image is not pretty I must admit!!!
Been a long time since I had thought about the show \"Mannix\" - Mike Connors played Mannix & certainly his secretary.
BTW, Florida Evans was the main character in \"Good Times\" & one of her kids was J J (Jimmy Walker) who was famous for his \"Dyno- mite\" saying. That show had a Chicago setting & was unusual characters.
Has far as how I am, I feel like that part of your pool with the slow leak. Always losing energy just like the pool is losing air.
Hope you see some important soon.
I am guessing that Mamma Bird found a different spot for her and the kids.I hope they are okay too. I your caring about them Serce. Very special lady you are. Its hot here to. Sorry to know that your feeling pain & cannot get into your little pool. That is okay,another day. It will be there when your ready.
That is one wild dream...I like that the gunman was hog tied with gigantic bras and half slips! *chuckling*. I used to watch Mannix.& Good Times too.
Take it easy peasy Ruthie. Hope tomorrow is a better day for you . & greenies
What\'s a nanner? xxoo Go jump in, clothes on, I\'ll come down and we\'ll dip together then sip lemonade... xo
I like hearing about your dreams because I too have really weird (but fun) dreams just about every night. And I see loved ones that have already passed, but such a joy to see them again. Sometimes I have really scary dreams too, but luckily, not often anymore. Take care, you sweet and special Georgia girl Ruthie! God bless and watch over you, dear one!
Agent 00Sparrow. It has a ring to it. Ruthie, you have the keeerraziest dreams. May you also have some Good Times, really dyno-mite times.
Okay, this bites. Now I have a picture of Sean Connery in my head along with the rolling surf from Hawaii Five-o and the theme song from Good Times. It just don\'t work for me.
Awwwww, hope the birdie fam is fine.....so glad you got to at least see them once. Plus you helped them.
Hope you get to go in a pool. I miss swimming SO MUCH. It was one of my all-time fave things to do in life. Amazing in a bad way how pain, fatigue and disability make even the funnest things of all a no-go. But I do hope you get to go in the pool.
That was some dream!!!!!!!!! I have lots and lots of crazy dreams too.....and I dream vividly and in color.....do you??? Sometimes my dreams are exhausting....because I actually \"live\" them out.....sometimes they are scary....or sad....or disturbing......but sometimes they are very, very funny. Many years ago, i dreamt a dream that I still remember.....it made me laugh so hard that I actually woke myself up from laughing!!!!!! So it was Prince Charles and Princess Diana\'s wedding, and, of course, I was there!!!!!!! Their wedding reception was in a tiny, local church basement hall...lots of people were there....but one of the special guests was the actor, Cleavon Little. His special gift to them was a song......a very slow rendition (of a usually fast, upbeat song) complete with a unique dance, of a Polish song (polka) called \"Who Stole The Kishka (kishka means \"sausage\"!!!!!)!!!!!!! I laughed so hard that day.....and it still makes me smile when I think if it. Glad I never forgot it!
Anyway, thanks for sharing. Your dream really made me laugh!!!
Sorry your feathered friend family has flown away. You have such a generous heart Ruthie. :)
That was one WILD dream!!! You have such a wonderfully creative mind, I can understand how that would spill over into your dreams though. You had me laughing out loud. I loved the \"of course I do\" part. Because it\'s so not like you! Ohhhh....feels good to giggle. I tend to dream about all the problems in my life. Or scary stuff like tornadoes or falling. I have the falling dream and teeth falling out dream a lot. And not being able to find my classes in school or remember which locker is mine. Classic nervous Nelly dreams! I did once dream I gave birth to a black and white shih-tzu. Lol. :) hugs Sparrow...and sweet dreams!!
\"My name is Bond..Sparrow Bond.Ha ha ha, you funny little fruitcake.My friends used to call me the dream queen, but after reading your wild dream, I\'ll have to step down girl cause you\'ve taken the floor and the cake for the prize dream . I\'m fine with the nanners, but glad you didn\'t sit in the pool with your clothes on, otherwise I would be getting worried LOL!! If you start doing that, then I\'m coming over to rescue you.Then again I did put odd shoes on my feet this morning, so maybe you had better come rescue me.Glad I looked down at my feet before I went out . That\'s the second time I\'ve done that.Verrrry scarrrrey!! Hope the birdies are all safe and happy.You did your best bondy bird.Me tired brain, no can thinky what me saying, bye, love Di
\"........the weapons of our warfare are mighty to the pulling down of strongholds.........\" -Paul.
Dreams are fascinating, wish I could interpret them!
Do you write most of yours down in case you meet someone gifted in understanding what they may mean?
You are having my kind of day w lots of ideas, but no energy to do any of them! I really just am tired of being tired!!