I HAD A DREAM.
In my dream I was working at some weird restaurant.
When who but Kameron walks in, suit and tie, name tag and all.
"Guess what? I'm home."
At this point I'm pretty excited I walk out from behind the counter and he says, "I haven't been released yet so I just have to shake your hand."
I'm ok with that, but as I shake his hand I realize that something is missing.
No one told me he was coming, and for heaven's sake, they didn't even invite me to the airport.
I get a little upset. As I'm thinking about this, Kam says, "Well anyway, I have to go get released so see ya." and he walks out.
He didn't even invite me to go with him. sad face.
and then, after work I walk to his house. There's about a million people there.
And I wasn't invited.
Then I woke up.
Good thing that wasn't even real life, eh?
But guess what? This is:
The monday before Thanksgiving I'll have more than enough to be thankful for.
and that's a fact.