Dreaming

I have never been a person that really remembers alot of my dreams. Sometimes I do but for the most part not. Today, I woke up early and I was having the best dream about my dog Rosie. I don't mention Rosie in the blog because I lost her in the divorce. She lives in California now and I will probably never see her again. Wade found her when she was a baby starving to death in a pile of leaves. She has issues. She hates children, other dogs, things that roll like bikes and strollers, cars. She really only likes me and wade. Anyways, she used to do this thing where inwwould say hey rose and she would look up,and smile at me. I mean pull her lips back and do a toothy grin. In my dream she was so happy to see me and she was licking my face and wiggling around and it made me so happy.... And sad too. I love the griddlecakes more than anything but I miss my Rosie girl. I have never dreamed about her before. Wade don't you dare comment on this blog about Rosie. Not on this one. Anyways, I am at the infusion center waiting on my labs to see about the potassium. I hope I am not here all day but it is a distinct possibility. I brought my lunch so I am ok. I have this iPad and I have the kindle app downloaded on it. I have "angle of repose" downloaded but it is a little slow. I need a peppier book today. I think I could actually read some. Ok I will post the baby name when Leslie picks it. Peace