Sweet Dreams
Saturday, August 30th, 2008Last night, I waited for my brother Greg to evacuate to Baton Rouge (where I live) and then we went to grab a bite to eat at one of our favorite places in the Red Stick. It had been a long week with all this hurricane business and my little sister having a baby, that come 3 in the a.m. today, I was asleep. And then my phone goes off. It’s a text message from Nick:
I’m curious to know why the dream was so rockin’, but it was really odd that he felt the need to text me that.
