National Dream Center

I opened my refrigerator door and was shocked to see all food gone. On the shelves were smaller versions of metal containers that I think I've seen beer stored in.

I heard our daughter say "This is a bad attitude." I didn't know if she was referring to me or whomever took all of our food and especially my beloved-milk.

I went to her bedroom door and said, "Can I just ask where my milk is?"

I was awakened by something here at home, then.