Wednesday, March 02, 2005

D-Day is Upon Us.

That stands for Dog Day-and that is a Good thing! The day has finally arrived...... Lexi comes home tomorrow! Last night I had a dream that many of my friends and I were on vacation, drinking happily in some warm, sunny and exotic locale. In fact, if I remember correctly I was even being hit on by some cute boy! Then it dawned on me..............I had forgotten to pick up Lexi! I was frantic, running around to all my friends who obvioulsy knew of the "blessed event" and they were, to say the least, not stressed about it. I was horrfied that if I did not find my way to the Hershey Farm (not anywhere close to an "exotic locale"!) to pick her up they would give her away to someone else and my cute little Lexi would be gone. I awoke this morning feeling scared!

Ok so here is my question? All you Freuds out there.........analyze that!

Not only am I dreaming about the "pick up", I am fully aware that tomorrow morning will be my last day, for a long time, to wake at a leisurely pace. I fear; from now until the forseeable future, I will be sleeping with one eye open, watching for the princess to make a move that requires a trip outside.

I think I have been so excited about her arrival that I have neglected to consider the true D-Day that will occur! What goes on in our psyches that causes these paranoid dreams? All I can say is that those fears and paranoias are the exact reason I started this blog! I know I will need an outlet!

Effective tomorrow, the shameless posting of pictures, cute things she does, bad things she does and all other things 'Lexi" will begin in ernest.

Come along for the ride!

Wonder what tonight's slumber will bring?

2 Comments:

Blogger K-Word said...

My dear patient,
You are experiencing a phenomenon where your subconscious is projecting your fears into situations that represent times of joy for you. This is simply a safety mechanism to ensure that when the blessed day does arrive, you will not forget to pick your new puppy up.
Tomorrow, we analyze your obsession with puppy breath.

Sigmund.

Thursday, March 03, 2005 10:04:00 AM  
Blogger Adrienne said...

I think it is a subconscious fear that you are giving up some freedoms that you have had since Sasha. And one of those is that you have been able to do what you want with your friends freely without regard for your doggie responsibility. And now....it all ends to only find yourself immensely consumed with all things puppies...including housetraining!

Thursday, March 03, 2005 8:55:00 PM  

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