jeffery druzba is dreamy

Dreaming of My One True Love

So I dropped my wife off at the airport early this morning for her flight to Seattle where she will be for the week. I sure will miss her. I don’t usually remember my dreams but I remember last night’s. You might think I dreamed of her smiling face, her warm embrace, her in a flirty sundress in a field of Black-Eyed Susans.

No, I dreamed of making a peanut butter and jelly sandwich with potato chips in the middle. I dreamed of how crunchy and good that is.

I’d like to say there is some connection there: some deep-rooted emotion I can connect to peanut butter and jelly with chips in the middle. Jelly makes me very happy. My wife makes me very happy! Yeah, there it is!

• April 18th, 2004
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