too many and i remember them all....
one at the doctors office,
talking about my new symptoms
and they simply say the symptoms are not enough to concern them
or be bother with....
I want to shout,
but it is a dream and i can not,
they bother me!
What is wrong with you?!
But the dreams fades and the next takes its place.
I am marring someone
and Bobby Flay is there and asking me:
"Are you sure you are ready. I mean you don't appear to be ready>"
I assure him I am and the marriage goes forward.
Interesting to say the least.