I Have No Answer

Why would I dream last night of going to Bulgaria? Can you answer that? I knew you couldn't...why did I ask? Silly me! I can maybe understand a dream of going to Paris, or Hawaii or NYC......but BULGARIA? Now I'm certainly not trying to insult my Bulgarian readers.....of which I'm sure there are many, but I can not even tell you where Bulgaria is exactly.....or maybe even generally. In my dream I was in Bulgaria with my mother, who died in 1996. I dream about my mom a lot, so that part isn't unusual. I'm sure she's still worried that I might wear white shoes after Labor Day and that sort of thing. She was a true Southern woman who minded all the rules of etiquette. How, you might be asking, did she have a daughter like me. And to that question I will respond......SHUT IT!! Anyway...I had forgotten to pack a suitcase for our trip to exotic Bulgaria. I wonder if it was because since I had no clue where Bulgaria was, I also had no clue what month it might be there and I was unsure about my shoe situation. I don't know....but okay, fine. We were in a dress shop trying to buy me some clothes. ......a PROM dress shop. Do you think maybe I was going to a prom in Bulgaria? Do they HAVE proms in Bulgaria? I don't know.....maybe I should Google that and let you know. Truthfully you probably don't care about Bulgarian Proms....do you? Me neither. So that being said......I'LL SHUT IT. Can't wait to see where I go tonight.