Fridays are the best.

Friday, August 26, 2016
Thank goodness is Friday. I'm exhausted. And my boss and I have decided our office has "sick building" syndrome, because everyone is sick...again. And it's a weird sick that lingers with stuffy noses and what I call "glue snot," which is impossible to blow out until you go on a five minute sneezing spree.

Yesterday, I went to visit my mom at lunch, and dropped off some paperwork, and then the lady in the business office there gave me a mountain of more paperwork to fill out. Yay. But at least my mom ate half of a Frosty and almost half of a hamburger.

Despite my snot glued sinuses, I did sleep a little last night, and had a vivid dream.

I dreamed I was at the movies with chase friends, but I can't remember who they were. As we were walking in the parking lot toward the theater, there was a panic in the distance, growing closer. At first, all we could see were vivid balls of purple energy light being shot from something. People (mostly kids) were running and screaming. As whatever it was grew closer, we saw the energy was coming from a teenage kid, and he was purposely launching this energy at people from his hands.

The energy ball looked a lot like this:


The energy would envelope the person it was aimed at, and the person would freeze for a few moments and be lightly shocked. It was more terrifying for the person than painful, but I couldn't let this kid keep doing this. So, I start walking up to him, and he's hurling all this energy at me, but, you see, my powers are stronger than his. Lol. So I disintegrate his energy with just my mind, and teach him a little lesson by giving a little energy back, but mine's invisible, so it's better, and more powerful. The kid is absolutely terrified, and runs away but is screaming he'll be back.


Then, after the movie, the kid comes at me again, and this time his energy is more powerful, and more difficult to stop. I didn't understand how he could've gotten more powerful in just a couple hours, then some girl comes up to me and says it's a power inside all of us, but only people who's learned to use their minds differently can do it, and once learned, it can be honed and made stronger. She handed me a book that explained how to attain the different "levels" of power. So I read it and increased my power accordingly, but I didn't even have to use it, because the kid's dad showed up and started scolding his son, then took him home. Maybe when he got home, he got spankins from both his mom and dad. Lol.


So we decided to stay and watch a showing of the remastered Star Wars. You know, because we're nerds. Then I woke up.

Not much else is going on. My mom is hanging in there, but she's really weak and sleeps a lot. I think she knows the end is nearing, because she tells everyone she has only a few days left. So I'm visiting as much as possible, even though she dozes. Like you all have said, I know she hears me when I talk, because when she wakes up and becomes more lucid, she remembers.

I'm looking forward to getting off work early and coming home and finishing up my paintings, or taking a nap, or both. :)

Have a good weekend! Once I post my new ebay things, I'll post the link.





2 comments:

  1. Anonymous said...:

    Hello Mindy. Hope you get to feeling better. Thank you for updating us about your mom. Sleeping a lot is definitely part of the final stage in life. I'm glad you continue to talk to her. Continue to do so after she passes/transitions, because these senses are one of the last to leave.

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