In a quiet dream last night, I was walking snowy sidewalks toward a house we lived in thirty years ago.
I saw ONE first. Then the other. White, high-heeled shoes. Not leather, but fleece-- COVERED in pure white fleece. To my amazement, they were my size, 7 1/2 B!
I looked both directions and saw no person or footprints. I picked them up and carried them with me into the house.
I woke this morning disappointed that the shoes had disappeared with the night. The snow, however, is very much WITH us.
Interpretation anyone?
In other news from the cold front, yesterday morning I listed the small sectional bookshelves and the black toy/storage chest on our local Craig's List. By afternoon, the shelves were gone, and I had 3 inquiries re. the chest. Someone is coming to see it this afternoon, and if she doesn't take it, I have two others in the wings!
The de-cluttering continues. (Of course, now I have decisions to make about the contents of the storage chest and bookshelves...)