the child
Her 10th birthday is this weekend. She basically owns me now. I am hers and she is my boss and I wouldn't do a thing to jeopardize that.
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I wasn't sure what direction this blog would be taking. Today I know. This morning I woke up from a long dream about college. I've had school and college dreams for many years, some I've told across blogs. The most important thing to know about the dreams is they aren't real life at all. I did well in college, sporting 192 hours in a specialized degree program with 2 partial masters. In this latest dream I was nearly reaching a bachelor degree in my last week of classes, but not only had I not attended all semester (and all year) but had been faking the system out making it look like I could reach the degree without having ever shown up for and passed a test through the entire program. Unlike previous dreams where this might have me in a panic, I was calm and in control, preparing to wrap things up and move on. The only real problem in the dream was not being able to find my car (or even identify the car), then losing my keys, then discovering my entire purse and everyt
