I have never been a party girl, but I make efforts... sometimes. This weekend, I have been in the kitchen making meat pies, more than a dozen of them. Not that I needed so many, but there will be enough left to eat throughout the year. My issue with the festivities you might ask? Sorrowful… Continue reading The Festivities
I woke up this morning with an uneasy feeling. I dreamt of a trap, of a potentially explosive situation that, I hope, I won't get to experience in my waking life. I've had premonitory dreams in the past that warned me of troubles ahead. Maybe this was one of them. The weirdest thing of all… Continue reading Are Dreams Meaningful?