Dream of owning a small restaurant
This morning I followed the same "wake up early, and go back to sleep" plan that I've been on for the last few days. This morning I had a dream (which turned out to be a continuation of one or more previous dreams) where I own a small restaurant.
Recurring dream of Greeks and an ocean restaurant
Nothing major last night, just a recurring dream of two Greeks I know that wanted me to look at some oceanfront property for a restaurant. The property is unusual in that it is something like a concrete structure that juts out into the water. I had the impression it was something the government made, and then abandoned.
$1.35 saved is $1.35 earned
Flipped over to my right side, not really asleep, thinking about my middle sister, maybe because of bin Laden starving himself to death ... I'm thinking ... sitting in a restaurant, sitting at a bar or counter, and someone next to me says "$1.35 saved is $1.35 earned."
I have no idea what this means, but I'm thinking to myself, "No $1.35 saved is really almost $2.00 earned when you factor in taxes." This is going on while I'm thinking about my sister.
In between a blind date
Tonight, while waiting for my carryout order at a restaurant (The Jewish Mother, in Virginia beach), another guy was waiting in the lobby, presumably waiting for someone else. A short while later, a woman walks in, and I look over at her, and she looks at me, pausing for a moment. She looks anxious, a bit of a "longing" look. She walks over to the hostess, tells her she's supposed to meet someone here.
