But I had the weirdest experience EVER last night.
I was laying in bed and my mind was wandering (as minds are wont to do when one is on the verge of sleep) and the strangest realization came over me. Now, keep in mind that this would only seem odd to me. I’m sure the rest of this world has had or does have this thought frequently.
Ready?
Someday I’m going to be married.
I had one of those more-real-than-life pictures in my head of walking through Pottery Barn, holding hands with someone whose face I couldn’t see, and looking at china patterns.
I think I stopped breathing momentarily.
Somehow, in my head, my height/personality/intelligence/life-goals/odd approach to church and God omitted me from ever getting married. I honestly have never believed that I would ‘get hitched’. Until last night I didn’t even know that I thought that way!
Point being, it was a big swirl of weirdness that landed on my cranium and kept me awake for another thirty minutes.
Which is possibly why I am yawning up a storm at work today. Oh well.
