I told my husband about these peculiar dreams and he immediately said that someone (me?!) is trying to tell me something. He declared it was my brain telling me to stop it with my Coke habit. Coca-Cola people.
I hate it when the hubby is right.
Coca-Cola is my weakness. I have one a day…just one. Although it’s one 20 ounce Coke a day. Yeah I was fooling myself…that’s actually almost 3 cups of Coke daily. Bad for my pocket book, bad for my teeth, bad for my body and bad for my dreams, evidently!
And after seeing this sign that my son made after hearing of my weird dream, I think it’s time I really really really try to break the habit. (My son did just have a D.A.R.E. presentation at his school on Friday. Already he’s turning against me!)
So here I go! Just say no to Coke! (and bear with me folks, I just may be a tad bit moody).
Wish me luck!
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