Dreams...

So my hubby usually has political dreams, or dreams of a terrible future in which the right-wing has taken over. Apparently last night his mind wandered a different type of political path.

It would seem that mightyafrodite and I were working to save French peasants in the 17th or 18th century. We were taking them up in a hot air balloon to help them get over their fears and teach them that they could do whatever they wanted.

I had no interesting dreams, perhaps due to the sinus headache that morphed into a migraine- fun! But I have meds and am feeling better.

First catch of the day

( My sense of Humor )