Dining With The King And Queen Of England

I dream vividly and can usually remember my dreams – where I was, who I was with, what I was doing, and how I felt. Last night’s dream was about running into the King and Queen of England when they visited the U.S., specifically in New York. How was this possible? Of course in my dream, because I’ve never been to New York, never met the Royals, and if truth be told, neither of these events has been on my Bucket List.

By the way, they were very pleasant, especially because it was late evening and they were clearly way up past their bedtimes (time zone changes, don’t you know). Well, we ended up having dinner and I remembered about halfway through the meal that I never once curtsied in deference to their status, and to give them credit, they were gracious about what they must have thought about my “American-ism” and lack of couth. Afterwards, we went back to our respective lives and I’m left this morning, pondering the meaning of this dream.

*off for another cup of coffee…*