Friday, July 14, 2006
With Michael Ball and Sarah L
I dreamed the Ls came to visit me on their way through to New York (just like last January), except this time I was going to Ashi's Sunday school class, like I am this summer. She decided for some reason that she REALLY REALLY REALLY wanted to attend this class, which was called something like "Room on the Ark." So she just told her parents she'd stay with me and then fly out with me to New York the following week.
Instead of going to church, though, we went to a Michael Ball concert. At the very beginning of the evening I had somehow been commissioned to draw a picture of my right thumb for Michael, and he was supposed to sing a song about it. However, he got up onstage, took out the piece of paper I'd drawn the thumb on, and frowned at it. "This is the WRONG KIND OF PAPER!" he shrieked, and began yelling at me for doing such a horrible job with it.
Instead of going to church, though, we went to a Michael Ball concert. At the very beginning of the evening I had somehow been commissioned to draw a picture of my right thumb for Michael, and he was supposed to sing a song about it. However, he got up onstage, took out the piece of paper I'd drawn the thumb on, and frowned at it. "This is the WRONG KIND OF PAPER!" he shrieked, and began yelling at me for doing such a horrible job with it.
Labels: ashi, michael ball, sarah l
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