I was sleeping… I dreamt that Freddie had a seizure. Then I dreamt that I was trying to wake up for different reasons. The day before I thought Bethany made a birthday card for something out of construction paper, but instead it was like a matrix, chores on the top, people on each row. A comment in each box on both sides of the paper. It was almost filled out. Cool. Today is the day of the event. But I do not want to get out of bed. And people keep talking to me. This gives me an excuse to stay in bed, because I’m in my underware, I don’t really want them walking in on me while I get out of bed.
I keep explaining I’ll head over in 20 minutes after I get out of bed. But people keep talking to me and time is passing, and people want to give me a ride but I want to drive alone so that I can listen to audio books.
Graphic Credits
Graphic Credits
In my first attempt, I used the text from this page.
Draw a piece of paper, containing a matrix, chores on the top, people on each row.