Saturday, October 11, 2008

7 brown eggs


Two of my red hens are laying every day now the rest should follow soon. I have 7 brown eggs or Fleta has 5 of them and I have 2 in my fridge. Betty doesn't have any yet and Clayton is to old and tired to go look perhaps he will this week end.
The last years I have been pron to have bad dreams. I always Wake up upset and it takes several minutes to shake the dream.
I dreamed this morning that I had to go back to work at Tyson and that is a night mare enough but I dreamed they put me to pulling crops and I went out at break and couldn't find my car in the parking lot. To makes matters worse Fleta was out there laughing at me as I searched.
I know it is foolish to let dreams worry a person but they all ways shake me up. My heart will be racing when I wake and I will be terrified for a few minutes.
Betty commented that she didn't bomb any thing when she was in college, of course none of us followed that path but I remember how scared I was that they might draft Clayton note that Ayers and Clayton were both born in 1944.
Betty is trying to understand the DNA and she mentioned that maybe Charles Powell in Va. might have changed his name from whalebone to Powell.
How about this since we are playing what if, charlies Powell II was whalebone's son since he was 4 years old when Betty married Whalebone if we find that is true I refuse to change my name to Whalebone but We could change Clayton and Willis II to whalebone.
I think I will call a few people at Tyson and tell them we found thro' our DNA test that Clayton is Clayton Whalebone.

2 comments:

Galla Creek said...

There are not that many Powells in the study...so maybe a match will come.

I will not be a Whalebone either.
My Clayton is a Jones.

I am glad neither Clayton or Richard had to go to Vietnam.
George Aday lost a brother there...
life wasted.

If I get any brown eggs, I am going to be selfish and hide them and eat them myself.

I dream that I can't find my purse...my class...my car...am at school in my pjs. All bad stuff just like you. I will be sent to teach in a room and I lose the ENTIRE class. All the kids disappear and I can't find them or the room. I am always searching in my dream that are nightmares like yours. Most have to do with work.

Sister--Helen said...

"The hens are laying The hens are laying the hens are laying." wolf