I'm at some kind of concert. It's not really something big, but it's got a considerable public, all of which are sitting on the ground and looking up to a stage. I'm there with a friend, possibly P or G(a) who is sitting down. I'm walking around, and I look on the stage and there is this HUGE fat girl. She starts singing an opera or something like that, but it overwhelms me how fat she was. She looked like some sort of flabby balloon, and I wish I were just making up a funny comparison. Still, she sang well. Something was off, though. I head the other way (to the right of the stage), and notice there's an even bigger woman sitting near my friend, in a particularly empty area of the audience. She looks at me and smiles, but she is actually singing. I notice that the woman on stage wasn't really the singer. She was being dubbed by this fat lady that was watching. They look a little alike (other than the fatness, I mean).

explora wrote 2 years 29 weeks ago
If ".. until the Fat Lady sings" were my dream,
I think I'd probably run with the title I'd given it. Remembering of course, the section that goes before "it's not over".
Is there a situation in my life which until now has not reached resolution? Perhaps now that the "fat lady" has sung, that resolution has been attained.
Nick