Out of it
Wednesday, June 27, 2012
I feel so very far out-of-it. I know that I exist in the here and now, but in my head it's always sometime in the early to mid 20th century.
Last night I dreamed about Julie and Tricia Nixon. Although I never thought of them as particularly "like me" in this dream we were sitting around circa 1970 and we all had cats. Atmosphere was very chummy. So I asked them if, since their marriages, they had changed their cats surnames from Nixon to Eisenhower or Cox if if they had left the cats with the original surname of Nixon.
Cannot recollect their response. Checkers was not in the dream.
After all these years, the Nixon daughters pop up in my dreams, close as family and convivial as best friends.