I dream a lot, and some dreams are weirder than others.
Last night I dreamed that the the queen of England came to visit at my house here in PV.
There she was, a tiny lady all in blue and red with hat and matching shoes and handbag.
She entered the house and sat on one of my dining chairs, a little ways from the table, feet neatly crossed at the ankles and the handbag in her lab.
I am sorry, I said to her, I have nothing in the house. Would you like a glass of water ?
No thank you, she said, graciously. I came here because I had to talk to you.
Talk to me ?
And then I woke up and and now I will never ever know what she wanted to talk to me about.
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