But not of Manderley.
I dreamed I was moving to Florida with my ex-husband–and we’d be crossing the country on his motorcyle, no less. He wanted me to leave my dog and cats behind–and to be fair, Rick is a mellow guy these days, and an animal lover to boot. (We’ve been divorced since 1987 and he’s married to a wonderful woman named Kathy.) Bottomline, he’d never expect me or anyone else to abandon a beloved pet. Needless to say, my dream self refused.
Boy, was I glad to wake up–even if it WAS four o’clock in the morning!
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