Dream

This morning I dreamed I was staying overnight at a hotel. I woke at three am and wanted to walk on the hotel treadmill but was too afraid so I called down to the kitchen and the chef said "I have a cleaver the size of your head, I will stand over you and protect you."

I have a show of paintings we need to frame and a few still need to be completed! We have to hang it a week from today. My butcher has been one of my biggest local advocates of my artwork, hanging my paintings in his butcher shop on Main Street.