Thursday, May 16, 2013

If dreams are wishes...

5/16/13

I just woke up from a dream where I was hanging out with Martina McBride!

The details are kind of fuzzy as dreams often are, but I think this got into my brain because CMA Fest is 20 days away and Martina and her husband John just celebrated their 25th wedding anniversary this week.

So in my dream...

I was at this little dessert shop (I will also add that I was craving candy and froyo all day yesterday) and the woman who worked there didn't really know what any of the candy was she could tell you how much it costs. It was more humorous than annoying.

I called the candy shop later and ended up getting John McBride on the phone, we talked for a really really long time like we were friends. He told me I should go to bed at 9pm every day. And I said well if he can do it with all his responsibilities and children than I should be able to do it. And I remember telling him, John its gonna seem weird to your wife if she over hears this conversation (implying that we'd been on the phone for a long time and she doesn't know me so that may seem suspicious). Well anyway the next day I go to the candy shop because John has never met me but I know who he is because his wife is famous. So I'm all geared up to introduce myself but the guy at the shop is definitely not John McBride. He looks a lot like him but sort of like the hillbilly version.  I was so confused, but all I could do was laugh. What happened to the real John McBride that I was talking to?

Somehow the dream transitioned and I was in a car with 4 random people, 2 girls and 2 guys. They were kind of strange and a little hillbilly but very entertaining. We drove through a water park in our car and they wanted to go on all the rides. Then Martina McBride showed up (I think they were related to her in some way) and was giving us all this motherly input about how we needed to careful on some rides. Martina and I were sitting in the backseat of the car just talking and getting to know each other like chums. Pretty soon I forgot she was famous. Then we ended up at some house. I guess it was Martina's house because we were all taking a nap there. And after a little while we had to wake up suddenly and rush out of the house like we were late getting somewhere. It took me the longest to get ready and it was sort of like Martina was kicking us out. Then my youngest God-sister appeared and she was part of our crew and she was sleeping on the couch. The funny part there was she had already gotten her stuff together and while waiting on me decided to go back to sleep (my God-sister and her family were just in town staying with us for the weekend).

That's all I remember.

Here is a picture that I've seen several times of John and Martina from 25 years ago. It may explain why there were hill billies in my dream



The best is yet to come,
~Adwoa

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