What you ask? How was my mother's day?
Well, last night I spent the night dreaming that I was at WalMart and I couldn't get any service there because I wasn't a VIP.
If you believe that dreams are a reflection of the subconscience, then I'm pretty sure that puts my Mother's Day in a nutshell.
7 comments:
I wonder what it would take to be a VIP at Walmart.
I have VIP status at Walmart. I even have my own parking space. You know....the one that is CLEAR at the back of the parking lot. I'm da bomb!!
Last night I dreamed I couldn't find my glasses and spent the whole day walking around bleary eyed. What's that mean?
Niiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiice
I want to be treated like a VIP! Especially at Wal-Mart. Glad you had a good day.
Hmmm, now you have me wondering about the VIP Wal-mart status. I just thought that nobody could get good service there. Now I know that I'm just out of the loop!
I love your sense of humor. You have a way of hitting thing right on the head and still making it humorous. Yep, how wonderful it would be to be a VIP in your own home. Ahhhh, maybe in another life.
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