Submarine

Wacky dreams again. Now I'm in a submarine with the ER doctor from The Doctors show, the one who was in The Bachelor. But he is a submarine commander. We are going for a ride from the US across to France. Chris McNally is there as a sailor and the commander keeps telling him to stop playing with his chewing tobacco and sticking it on his nose. I am excited to be diving under the water in this submarine and wonder how he will know how to steer this thing across the Atlantic. He has also gone to the bank and given me a check to deposit. Now I can't find it. He turns into David Robinson and tells me it's okay. We will look for it later. Earlier in the dream, my mother and Sabrina were there, as well as the girls. My mother had filled out some forms about tuition for the girls and they were a bit fraudulent. Sabrina was in on this with my mother. Barrie Wellens, my boss from Harcourt, came to tell me that she knew the forms were incorrect, but she was not going to tell the authorities, but to make it right. Meanwhile, my sister is going to make a cake for my birthday with boiled white frosting -- so light and airy. She had one for the girls' birthday. They were little and loved it. It had sugar flowers. They were small and running around. I was upset about losing the check and upset about the fake tuition, but Sabrina was not. What a crazy dream!