I dreamed that I was in a soap opera working in a pharmacy. Came into work and found the pharmacist was taking one of the patient's oxycontin before he was going to drive it out to her house. I caught him and took the drugs away from him to do a recount. Found three missing. The pharmacy assistant was also involved, so they were both arrested. I was worried about the soap opera not making it without these key players.
What was I doing in a soap opera, anyway? I hate them and all their drama. Maybe it's all these pre-wedding jitters I've been having. I'm not doubting that marrying Joel is one of the best decisions of my life. But it is a ceremony and those always make me nervous.
My plans for today involve painting and laundry...neither of which will probably get done since three of the grands are coming to spend the night. It's cool. As long as each one has a computer, they're happy. They also like the fact that our toilet has a bidet feature...they think that's funny for some odd reason. Kids! Strange little creatures. Maybe I'll throw them (well, not literally) in the car and we'll go to the park or something.
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