so something wakes me around 5:00 this morning and swirling around in my head has been a wonderful dream. I'm at a work function somewhere and Paul and his band are coming to hang out and play. There are only 10-20 people around to experience it and it is some kind of school like auditorium. I am sitting in a bean bag chair and everybody seems to know my addiction to Beatles/Paul. Somehow, before they arrive, I run back to a dormitory type room where my clothes and stuff are and I'm searching through stuff for something cool for Paul to sign for me. Panic sets in as I don't want to miss anything. I am now awake trying desperately to get back into the dream (near impossible) and forcing the thoughts. Half asleep I worry that the meals I will prepare for Paul and the gang at our lakehouse have meat in them (oh no) and concern whether Paul will get hurt or something while water skiing. Alarm finally goes off and needless to say I had a very thoughtful morning getting ready for work.
Thought I would share my lunatic fringe.