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Birthday Bounty

In the early part of last week I should have celebrated turning 29 yet again, except circumstances beyond my control occurred in rapid and unwelcome succession. Thus, celebrations were rescheduled and kept low keyed, which was just as well since this lousy bug I picked up (not part of the Birthday Bounty) keeps hanging on. Friends would take me to lunch, I’d come home, do a little (operative word, “little”) work, and then take a nap. Thank you mother nature. I had no idea it was so tough to go from 28 to 29.

Usually on the Birthday day, I’m never home and upon my return, there are a number of birthday calls and mini Operettas, all of which are funny to listen to. This year, since I was home on the big day, through sinus congested passages, I answered the phone and threw off almost all but the heartiest cantantes when they actually heard my voice. Okay, so I sounded a bit like a Fran Dresher, but it was me.

There were some awesome gifts to be had, which I always appreciate. I received some pretty nice stuff, all of which I can use, including gift certificates and cash (thank you prima, you’re the best prima!!!!). Yanacita wins this year’s prize for the cutest item, a “Classic Lunch Sack” by Sugar Booger. I am not making up the name of the company, and no, it did not come with Boogers. Again, thank you for not sharing those.

Sugar Booger is a one of the product lines by a company called Ore, who has a tag line of “Happy Products for Happy People.” This is the style of the bag which has a thermal lining and no freakishly toxic smell (thank you) that you sometimes get with thermal lined bags of lower quality. They also have Floor Splat Mats, for those of us who like to share our food in a wider geographical area.

Check out owner Lisa Lowe’s “About Us” section. You have to love an Entrepreneur who has created a good product line that incorporates fun, whimsy, and usefulness for the girl on the go, (or in my case, the girl on her fainting couch).

A metaphysical organization I had been a long time member of ascribes to the period before your Birthday as being one where things that are not working for you begin to break down, so it is time for introspection, reflection, and action, so that your new cycle (from your Birthday) can begin with a fresh start and different outlook. Maybe the universe is telling me my new year has begun with an investment in Kimberly Clark and nap time, but a lot of nap time also provides time for thought and plenty of time for dreaming, where we often an receive intuitive messages about the next course of action for our lives.

Or not. Maybe those dreams are a much needed escape from the reality of today’s world, or a little of both.  I think some of my dreams were indeed, one of the most lovely gifts ever.  
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Is it true that Johnny Depp will take care of me?

Dreams are funny in that they are a mix of our psychic selves having a conversation with us, but symbolically. Sometimes these symbols are really quite private, and only the dreamer can interpret them. After all, no matter how much a person thinks they can interpret someone else’s dream, if they are basing it on learned symbolism versus really being able to read the subconscious, an outsider’s view can end up being really out of the ball park.

The other morning I woke up to Johnny Depp offering to rescue me. Now for any of us girls, this is not entirely a bad way to wake up and greet the morning, although not seeing Johnny Depp making my breakfast is quite a sobering way to realize you really were just dreaming.

In my dream, I was at a grand fiesta, a lovely, lovely soiree of sorts. And as dreams go, people that we know can appear completely age inappropriate vis-a-vis the other people in the dream, but hey, it’s a dream so anything goes. So here I am in my dream, it’s almost like a cotillion of sorts, and I’m being greeted and honored by many people, most of whom I don’t know. One of those in my dream was another old friend of mine — we worked together many, many moons ago and managed to keep in touch off and on through the years.

I remember feeling (in the dream) pleased that I recognized someone amongst all the strangers. Then there was my dad, and another good friend who has long left this world, and then my mystery significant other. I say mystery because in reality I don’t know anyone who looked like this or acted this way. This Mr. X was immature, and certainly not like anyone I know in my life today, so again, he was a mystery. It became evident that I was supposed to marry this person (awwwrrk!!) and in the dream I said there was no way, and in ‘dream like fashion’ he vaporized. (And no, this is not Mr. Novio in any fashion).

Before I knew it, I said, “now who is going to take care of me?” Anyone who knows me would find this a really funny because I’ve taken care of myself my entire life, and I’ve taken care of others, probably far more than I receive in return in some cases. Some people are just giving people, and I’m one of them. However, in the past few months I have been feeling increasingly lousier, so I’m sure this has something do do with it. But hey, this was a dream. Anyway, out of the blue or the vapors, Johnny Depp appears, looking exceedingly jaunty in his fedora and loudly proclaims, “I’ll take care of you, I’ll be here for you.”

This now makes my 4th dream in my entire life on this planet that involved a celebrity. Wow, huh? If we’re talking requests, I’d like to add Colin Firth and Esai Morales, next. That’s if my other famous “boyfriend,” Adam Rodriguez and I don’t run off into the sunset. ;-)

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