Early Friday morning, I had a dream where I was moving back to San Marcos, California for good. I was moving with my father from Georgia back to Southern California. I didn't care. I was holding my hands and arms high up in the air and proclaiming "I'm Home!!!" I felt really comfortable about being back in the home I grew up in when I was between 7 and 9-years-old.
In reality: I am home!!! I'm in Georgia with a loving family with me. I have a beautiful wife, baby, upcoming baby, and a kitty cat who loves my lap.
In my next dream, my travels took me to Chattanooga, Tennessee to see the Gwinnett Gladiators play a game against an unknown team. I was ready to place a concessions order for just a Pepsi. I ordered a 32 oz. pepsi for $3. Later on in the dream, the concessions guy said that for $2 more, I can have chicken fingers and fries to go with my drink. I said "DEAL" faster than I could blink.
In reality: I haven't been to a Gwinnett Gladiators game in at least 3 years. I don't think there's an ECHL team in Chattanooga. I got a 32 oz. Pepsi for 99 cents at a gas station earlier on Sunday.
I dream of better health. Seriously, I have not been feeling well all year. I've had maybe three days of perfect health before my latest setback of having more coughs, a cold, sore throat, and an earache.
Finally, in reality, I plan on raising my family in Acworth, Georgia for the length of my children's childhood. I owe it to them.
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