Poke.

Poke.

You’re having a bad dream. Wake up.

That’s how I woke up this morning.  Apparently I was whimpering and breathing heavy.  The truth was that I was having one of the funniest dreams of my life at that very moment and the LAST thing I wanted was to wake up from it.

I was at some sort of backyard bbq  at a Llama/Alpaca farm with a whole bunch of people.  I was having the time of my life and laughing harder than I have in ages.  Why, you ask?  I had a large casserole dish in my hand and was chasing the llamas/alpacas around the yard yelling “EAT YOUR FOOD BETH!” 

Remind you of anything???

Only I happened to be yelling at Beth, not Tina.

It still cracks me up to think about it.

EAT YOUR FOOD, BETH!!!!

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I do apologize to anyone named Tina or Beth.  I don’t mean to yell at you unless of course you aren’t eating your food in which case…

EAT YOUR FOOD, TINA & BETH!!!!