Two Thumbs Up!

Siskel and Ebert came to my house! It was the Manassas house because i remember when they left (in separate cars) Siskel turned left to get to the main road but Ebert started to turn right then caught his mistake because of the road sign showing a dead end and also went left. I don’t know how or why they were there but i was extremely pleased that they came to visit and we talked for a bit. I wish i could remember what we talked about. We were having some pretty heady discussions i think.

When they had to go, i walked them out to their cars and told Mr. Ebert that even though i was sorry about his cancer that took his voice, i loved him more now because i’d never realized what a fantastic writer he is. I explained to him that i’m better at writing my communications than speaking them because sometimes the meaning gets lost in the sound. He and Siskel smiled at me. I felt like i’d been given a gift.

This is the first dream in over a week that i’ve managed to salvage. I’ve had tons of dreams but upon awakening, all is gone but the memory of the dreaming. Frustrating. Dreaming, straddling the edges of realities, is possibly my favorite thing about this being "alive" thing. As for what it means to me.... i'm not sure. Siskel & Ebert are critics. Maybe they came to give me a review of my life? Or maybe Ebert, poor soul, is going to die soon? I hope not. He's pretty cool.