I had a dream thanksgiving morning 11/27/2008.

I dont remember details

I was talking with Bill Clinton. He wouldn't listen to me cuz I'd never ate at the Razorback restaurant.

I needed to get dressed for a wedding. I had Rich drive me home. On the way I asked Rich if he'd ever eaten at the razorback restaurant. He said yes. So we drove there to eat. Then we drove home and I got dressed. I put on my wedding dress from when Rich and I got marred in 94. Then we went back.

I was going with another male to this wedding. We were at a front area - like an old time garage. I was waiting for him to finish working. He was a jerk. But not as big a jerk as his cousin who came and yelled at him and took the car to go to the wedding. The cousin was the groom.

I was mad at the weirdness of it all, there was no way of going to the wedding now.

Then I was at a table - on a higher area, looking down. Like on the top of a hill. I brought out crackers and cheese. My aunt Diane said to me - where did you get that? I was like - 'bought 'em.

That's all.