{"id":927,"date":"2005-10-18T18:47:55","date_gmt":"2005-10-19T01:47:55","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/kattywilly.com\/blog\/?p=927"},"modified":"2005-10-18T18:47:55","modified_gmt":"2005-10-19T01:47:55","slug":"i-touched-her-again","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.kattywilly.com\/blog\/?p=927","title":{"rendered":"I touched her again."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Had a Cindy dream last night. This time she was happy and looked great,<br \/>\nwearing some sort of angel white knit top and white pants.&nbsp; This<br \/>\ndream was different from all other dreams I&#8217;ve had of Cindy in that I<br \/>\nactually touched her. Nothing dramatic just a gentle touch. That is a<br \/>\nfirst. But of course as soon as the subconscious loses it&#8217;s<br \/>\ncontrol over the conscious mind I wake up. <a href=\"http:\/\/judyanne.typepad.com\/widowshmidow\/2005\/10\/dreaming_about_.html\">Not anything like the mood of Judy<\/a>.  Instead I had serene sense of calm and wonder.<\/p>\n<p>And then on the way to work I stopped off at the bagel place I used to<br \/>\ngo to.  I went in and ordered my usual Salt bagel with cream<br \/>\ncheese.  They give you enough cream cheese for three bagels.<br \/>\nI used to order one salt with cream cheese and one plain plain and then<br \/>\nput half the cheese on the plain.  I can&#8217;t eat that much anymore<br \/>\nso I just loose half the cream cheese.  Anyway I went over to grab<br \/>\nan O.J. from the cooler and a young lady (almost young enough to be my daughter) was reaching for her morning<br \/>\njolt of caffeine, aka Mountain Dew.  She said something like, &#8220;need<br \/>\nmy morning wake up&#8221;.  I smiled an held the door of the cooler for<br \/>\nher.  I paid for my bagel and as I left she wished me a great<br \/>\nday.  It felt really strange.  I don&#8217;t know how to describe<br \/>\nit, a similar sense of calm and perhaps happiness from my morning dream flowed over me.<br \/>\nWierd.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Had a Cindy dream last night. This time she was happy and looked great, wearing some sort of angel white knit top and white pants.&nbsp; This dream was different from all other dreams I&#8217;ve had of Cindy in that I &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/www.kattywilly.com\/blog\/?p=927\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-927","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.kattywilly.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/927","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.kattywilly.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.kattywilly.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.kattywilly.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.kattywilly.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=927"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.kattywilly.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/927\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.kattywilly.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=927"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.kattywilly.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=927"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.kattywilly.com\/blog\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=927"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}