Miracles

I am not really in the mood to write a blog right now, but considering that I no longer have access to the internet from home I have decided to suffer through this one. Work has kept me very busy and very much on edge. My bones are ready to spring forth from my flesh and dump themselves on my keyboard.

Last night I dreamt that one of my 30 something friends had shrunk down to his former nine-year-old self and decided to entertain me with his piano playing. A child prodigy, indeed! He played so furiously that his body lit itself on fire via kinetic energy. I worried about him at first, but he didn't scream, rather he simply kept playing.

Eventually, I left his antics and walked into a kitchen where I found several young boys and their fathers goofing around. One of the little boys seemed a little nuts and overcome with sadness. He took a step back and then ran towards the cabinets at full speed. Instead of breaking his nose with the impact his face glided through the cabinet door without even a scratch.

Dumbstruck by these two miracles, I walked into a bedroom where I discovered two kittens and a puppy playfully nibbling one another. I crawled over to them and pet their soft fur as I cooed over how adorable they were.

I woke up this morning wishing I had a lovable pet to get me through this rough time.