Today i am lying here on my futon typing barely feebly trying...I am oh so sick today. I hate to be sick. My husband went to get my medicine. There are tornado warnings today. Its balmy, rainy, and windy. I like that kind of weather.
I had really strange dreams last night about a witch. This witch had a suit of witch armor. Her pointy witch hat was made of black iron and she had a black iron witch dress and a black iron face mask with little breathing holes all over it. She was scary but on the inside she was made out of marshmallows and only wanted to be loved and accepted.
I also dreamt about Nicholas Cage. I really don't care for him as an actor except for his creative genius in Peggy Sue got Married and Raising Arizona. After those two movies he went flat, but anyway in my dream he was an evil restaurant owner and sommelier. He bought a hotel and restaurant combination. He discovered a hidden wine cellar full of wine from the 19th century. Unfortunately for him this was the domain of the apparition; the Iron witch. Except in this dream sequence the Iron witch was not made of marshmallows in the inside, she was vicious to protect the ancient wine cellar from the clutches of the corrupt new owner Nicholas Cage. He had devious plans to sell all the wine in the cellar for millions of dollars, except he was going to pour the old wine into new bottles and put new wine in the old bottles, thus keeping all the old wine for himself which he planned to drink as he celebrated his fake old wine sale to a host of wealthy suckers.
I know the Iron Witch was going to get him somehow and make him pay for plotting evil and messing with her magical wine cellar but a clap of thunder woke me up and I didn't get to act 2 in order to see how it turned out.
Anyway, more from me later I have to go to sleep.
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