Last night I dreamt that I had a clogging performance. I got to the performance only to realize that I had not brought my costume. I raced home (after the show had begun) and got dressed, went to head out the door and noticed I was only wearing an undershirt and not my costume top. After making sure I was fully clothed I got to the car and found that my tires had been slashed. I woke up and wondered if I had my clogging shoes with me or if I would've needed to go back again.
We have a competition this weekend, apparently I am stressed about forgetting something.
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That totally cracked me up! Thank goodness it was only a dream!
Love ya
It sounds like you may need an assistant to make sure you have everything you need...someone who loves clogging and misses it dearly. (I'm available!)
Pack early, and I am sorry about the dreams. Sometimes they can't be helped.
Good luck this weekend!
It is so funny to read about someone who has as crazy and vivid of dreams (or nightmares) as I do!
I used to have school dreams like that. I'd go to the first day of school without a schedule or books and wander around the whole time missing all my classes. I hate those dreams, they seem so real.
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