There Will Always Be An Audience For Nonsense

 I heard this pearl of a sentence, this am, don't know who said it? Maybe some news person, but it reminded me so much of daddy/Homer saying, " Carney People, they are everywhere." ( I think that is the same as fair people, and maybe circus freaks!) ( up for some thought)  I just liked it!!
  Another jewel I heard early in the a.m. " I need to lay my eyes on you!!" said by Robin Roberts. A southern mama, may say this occasionally. My mom will call me, and say, " I just needed to hear your voice." which I think may be the same thing. We all text so much, a phone call is pretty good now and then. ( I just don't answer my phone, so it could be a problem!!) ( I hate talking on the phone!) ( I talk with my entire body, how do know what I am trying to say!!)
    OK enough, prattle.
    I woke up on this Hot Monday, happy as a clam, singing, Hooked On  A Feeling!! Then had to look up who sang it because my brain has embraced 67 with a vengeance!! B.J. Thomas, gosh, how lucky am I to have all this music stored in all the nooks of my brain!! I surprise myself, singing before my feet hit the floor, It's a huge plus!!
   What I was going to tell you about is my Dream!!
My nonsense has an audience, and for that I am thrilled.
I dream every night, and wake up with some knowledge of the dream. ( My mom dreams also, like me) ( DNA)
I  hurry to jot down stuff, before it all slips away with the next tide of thought!!
Here is my list: Tennis, or maybe golf
                          Baby, big baby, Sister
                          House/pool
                          Bad showers
                          Dr. Jackson
                          Bow ties, preppy clothes
                          car lost in parking lot
I was so happy to visit with Dr. Jackson, he is often in my dreams. Still looks the same, and remains snarky. I think Dr. Hurayt  was a guest also. I was taking care of a large baby, and trying to get my sister to help me. Lived in a beautiful house, I think I was on a house tour.? Backed up to a lake and tennis gold course Where I visited with Dr. Jackson. I needed to take a shower, and he was not willing to wait on me, every shower I went to was yucky. Then I finally came back to a room, like in a hotel, to visit and he was out of time. I told him, that was special, but he had to help me find the car, and he could visit on the way. I explained to him that bow ties, don't look good with tennis clothes, and I know he didn't play tennis?? Did he?? Nah?? He walked too fast, and was a pain, but we both laughed and it was fun. I woke up, so happy to have shared some time, with an old friend. Dr. Hurayt, was around, I just don't remember too much, he is an old, friend, shrink that I still miss. He always said, "I will pay you money Bonnie for your time here!" and my reply was " OK, saves me $200.00 an hour!" Apparently he enjoyed my stories, good, bad and ugly! He is a good human. Dr. Jackson was a good human. So thankful to have been surrounded by wonderful people and animals in my life, even in my dreams.
         Just thought I would share.
         If you don't tell your own story, who will??
        Honey, I am laying all out on the table, life is a banquet and I am fixing my plate!!