I woke up from a dream where I danced in a wooden room painted all pink and blue, with Annette Funicello,no, not now, but back when she was about 16 years old,and I was about the same age, I guess, from the way I was moving. She was older than I when I watched her on television, but I always thought she was the prettiest and the best to come out of the Micky Mouse Club. Now, of course it's Britney Spears and Christina Aguilera...but I digress.
Anyway, I awoke with this whole rouges gallery of identities. From the Hunch-Back of Notre Dame feeling face full of sinus infection, to a collapsed eustation tube,(and yes, I have had it happen to me before,and it is very painful, and scary, but with treatment,it goes away...) and yet I was still able to compete in the "you're the one that I want" sing-off, as a very convincing Sandy, and I don't know who the guy was I sang with, but he was a "Danny" who looked just like John Travolta!
I guess I'll have to watch my intake of weird concoctions, along with Turkey left-overs to keep this sort of thing from happening again.
Dreams like this can be very unsettling, especially when you can't remember all of them....but just enough to make you wonder what else you did!
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