Tuesday, August 6, 1996. I had a dream. In it, I was 30
rows back in the audience at a Leppard concert. While
wavin my arms in the air to signal that I wanted to give
somethin to them, Joe said into microphone, "Come on, Ruthi!
You can do it!"
I had a second dream. In it, I was standin, talkin to
Rick Allen (but I do not know what words were spoken).
I only remember Rick stood there smilin back at me!
I had a third dream. In it, I was with my son at a beach
beside a river and Jeremy wanted to see Def Leppard!
Saturday, August 10 at 9 a.m., I just woke up from my
first Steve Clark dream: In it, I was walkin off porch
at 1229 North Second Street, where Steve sat cross-legged
on wall playin guitar for me. I woke up feelin like I
was singin along to Bringin on the Heartbreak! (The same
day I began typin this book!)
Sunday, August 11 at 9 a.m., I woke up late, knew I had a
dream. What was it? Waitin to go to breakfast with
Jeremy, I returned to my room to change clothes (or
somethin). Joe was waitin for a limo ride, spoke to me,
when I wanted him to ask me along. He was bein friendly
and I felt comfortable speakin to him (normally). The
words elude me. The whole dream was scattered images of a
place I'd never seen before and cannot describe. Just
that I wanted breakfast and Joe was there!
August 14 Dream: I woke up Joe visited me... smiled, then
fell back asleep!
Friday, August 23, 1996. In my dream, I looked at Joe, his
blonde hair blowin like a breeze and framin his face. He
looked back at me and his eyes shone bright. :-)
9/5/96 another Steve dream: Joe, Sav, Steve and I were in
a studio when Sav and Steve leaned over to read excerpts from
my book written on notes stuck on the floor!
9/9/96 dream: I was with Joe while at a reception or
social gathering of some sort. I stood far away while he
spoke to an older woman, then walked up to take his hand.