My birthday came and went. Lots of calls. Some gifts topped off with an evening dinner with your Mom. Usually on my birthday, my siblings send me a silly card. In the past, the first card each year was from my Sister Addie. I missed that this year. Your Mom (who of course is in touch with the universe) suggested that my thought about Addie was her wishing me a Happy Birthday? Hmmm!
I do get lots of dreams. They seem strange. Apparently you need to go to a psychologist to have them decipher the deeper meaning. You are supposed to write them down to determine trends and themes. A dream might represent someone from the "other side" trying to contact you.
Last night I dreamt about going to a Green Bay Packer game with your Mom. Someone gave us the tickets. When we arrived at the game, the ticket usher did not know exactly where the seats were located but he pointed me in a certain direction. I told your Mom to wait while I went off to search for the seat location. When I got there, I was told the seats were "up there in an elevated section". There were no steps to get there. I had to step on people's shoulders to get up to the proper section. I didn't attempt to climb up because I had to go back a get your Mom. Once you got up the the proper section, there were no restrooms or refreshment stands. To come down you would again have to step on peoples shoulders.
I observed the seats faced away from the playing field. Not only couldn't I get to my section but if I did, I couldn't watch the game.
On the way back to get your Mom, I found an open section to sit with church pews arranged back to back. Some fans could look forward and some back. No one could see the game. Why would I want to sit there?
Finally I got back to where I left your Mom. She wasn't there. Now there is a dream!
Someone pointed out where Mom had sauntered off to and I did find her. We left the game never witnessing a single play.
I'm sure there is some deep significant meaning to attending a Packer game, finding a really bad seat, not being able to see the game and losing your Mom in the stadium. Go ahead, have your fun, make your guesses. I really think is was the fish (salmon) I had for supper.
Have a nice weekend.
Love,
Dad