lantairvlea | Yep, I'm my mother's daughter

So the other night I had this dream, think it was Sunday or Monday night because I remembered it while talking to Jake as we were riding out in the field. Brief thing of the part of the dream I remembered: Mike (the heavy-set guy who rode like a sack of potatoes and only lasted a week) came back and visited. I was doing something with the hose, presumably filling up buckets for the horses. He was stading behind the fence that lead to Judy's backyard and holding onto it. He was going on about how he'd gotten a new job and that's all that he really wanted to say.

So now we fast-forward to today, being Saturday. I was talking to Bob and he told me that a couple days ago Mike dropped by out of thin air and came by to announce that he was heading to the Jr. State Rodeo. Very peculiar. Even though he didn't do exactly what happened, I still find it odd that the dream and the event coincided somewhat.

Well, anyway, I'm going to eat lunch now.

And, yeah, new deviantArt layout=evil.