I was dreaming as I woke this morning. in that half-wake half-sleep state I was aware that I was going to America and that I was leaving in half an hour. I hadn't packed, half my clothes were still in the washing-machine, I couldn't find my sandals and, worst of all, I hadn't shaved my legs.
I had to cancel my trip. I couldn't face America with hairy legs.
A nightnare indeed!
ReplyDeleteSounds logical, in the middle of the night anyway. I'm leaving for America tomorrow. I'm too old to worry about hairy legs so I'm going regardless.
ReplyDeleteI wouldn't care about my legs but heck I would need my bag packed with my essentials!!!
ReplyDeleteOH DISASTER! We'd love you....hairy legs and all Liz. Oh the crazy dreams we have....
ReplyDeleteIt could be worse... I keep dreaming that I'm 3 months pregnant!! (I'm not, by the way...)
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