It was 3am. I saw a ghost, a scepter, a vision of a person I once knew but now was changed. It was not possible. Yet, there she was, following all the laws of physics and reality walking towards my door.
My sister knocked upon the the door. I had not spoken to her in over a decade. Should I answer?
In answer to that I saw an even more unbelievable sight.
I saw His Holiness, the Former Pope Benedict XVI and 3 of his assistants coming straight for my door with baggage and 6 cat carriers.
Oh no! What would I do? I had no room! I live in a Section 8 apartment. I doubt the Pope and all the assistants would even fit on the FLOOR.
WHAT ABOUT ALL THAT KITTY LITTER????????
Then I woke up. I went to the computer, logged in, and realized that the prompt for the day was missing a “t”. How odd.