Lotto ticket from HELL

Okay, so, I had this dream the other night.  I know, you are sick of hearing about my dreams and not real life stuff, but this is interesting.

So, it was a very real feeling dream.  I was sitting at my computer and Hubby was sitting at his computer; they are side by side practically.  And I was checking my lotto numbers online.  I said, Hey, we got 3 numbers right!  No wait, we got 4!  Oh my god! We got 5 numbers!  Then I started shaking and my vision was getting blurry so I told Hubby to slide over and come check the numbers to see if I was right.  He said that we WON!  We were jumping up and down, but trying not to wake up the kids!  This all felt very real!  There was nothing in this dream to make me think it was a dream!  Except for maybe what the winning numbers were.  They were 1, 7, S, some other stuff, then “Taz” (which was a small icon of the Looney Toons Taz).  Okay, so that should have clued me in that it was just a dream!

I remember waking up and wondering if we really did win the lottery!  I had to think for a minute, and decide.

Later on, I was talking to my sister about the dream.  She decided that Taz was the Tasmanian Devil and that it stood for the Devil because money is the root of all evil!  Hmm.  Ponder that.

Even Later on, I remembered another part of that dream!  It was that I knew it was a dream and I was telling Jessi from work about the dream and she said (in the dream) that the “S” stood for Satin!  The Devil!  How ironic was this?

Well, Okay, that didn’t stop me.  I still went out and bought a lotto ticket, and I even picked 1 and 7 to go on one.  Sadly enough, I did NOT win the lotto.   I thought for sure I would win, with all of that.  Even if it came from hell.  I told Hubby that I bought a lottery ticket from Hell!