It’s hard for me to believe I moved out of Nashville over a year ago. The weirdest thing is that I have dreams about the house I lived in there. In the dreams, I’m in the house for an overnight stay but the new homeowners show up and I feel weird that I’m in their house. I try to rush out but never make it before they discover I’m there. Weird, huh?
I seem to have a few recurring themes in my dreams. Lately, it’s the house dreams. But many years ago it was Hawaii. I was there for vacation (in the dream), but there was anxiety because I always had to leave soon without feeling like I did the things I wanted to do. I haven’t had one of those dreams in a long time, though. Then there are the Taylor Swift dreams.
In those, we are always hanging out as friends just doing nothing in particular. I can vividly remember thinking in the dream that I can’t believe I’m hanging out with Taylor as a friend. A year ago today I wrote about my professional history with Taylor Swift. I’m sure the dreams come from her heavy involvement with country music in the beginning of her career. So today, I’ll wish her a happy birthday again!
She’s certainly made a name for herself and she’s been enjoying the rewards of her hard work over the past decades. I hope her success continues and I have about this much *makes a tiny space between fingers* doubt that she’ll become irrelevant any time soon.
Thanks for dropping in!
-Out of the Wilderness