CoCo's Corner

I had this nightmare this morning. It was very vivid and very scary. I don't know why I had this dream, but, I figure it had something to do with all these young women dying in train accidents, car accidents and homicides. It kind of terrified me. I dreamt I was at a funeral for these two young women. They were being buried together. They appeared to be around 15 or 16 years old. They were laying one on top of the other, with each of their heads lying to one side in the coffin, so you could see both of their heads, but you could really only see the one on tops full body. I have no idea who these girls were - but, I was at their funeral. I walked up to the casket to see them and I could just hear their terrified voices talking to me in my head. "We aren't dead!" "Please help us" "We are so cold" "Please, we aren't dead". I just stood there staring at them, not knowing what to do, listening to them speak to my brain. All

complacent: adjective - contented to a fault October 10 came and went without a thought. Since that dang Denny's closed, it seems like it just doesn't matter anymore. Whereas, we used to make such a big deal out of it - made sure we recognized it - now it's not a big deal. It's October 15 and I was reading some past blog posts and got to the post "First Date - End of an Era" and realized that the day had come and gone and we didn't even acknowledge it. Makes me kind of worried about what that means. It seems like we always worked so hard to make sure that it was acknowledge and now it doesn't matter. Maybe because it passed this time and we didn't notice it, we will work harder next year. I sure hope so. Maybe a trip to Cancun will help. HMMM - it's a thought.

Ted decided we were in a rut. So, to kind of fix that rut, one of the things he suggested was to take a drive and look at the colors up in the mountains and in the canyons. We drove up to Park City. We went to the St. Regis and went up the funicular and took some beautiful photos up there. I took a lot of pictures and Ted probably took twenty times what I did. We saw how the "beautiful people" live. The guy who owns Papa Johns owns the entire top floor of that hotel. He spent millions and millions to buy it. From there, we drove up to Stein Erickson. It's so beautiful right now - my favorite time of year. We then rode up by Jordanelle Reservoir - only for a second. From there we went through Heber. I kind of like to go to places that really can't be visited when you're at home. No Wendys, no Carl's Jr., no KFC, no McDonalds (OK, we can go get the $1 soda there, but that's it!!). So we drove through looking for a diner, drive in or dive. Som