Thursday, August 14, 2008

New Dream

You're going to love this.  In my dream, I walk into the kitchen to find you eating cereal.  An empty box of Special K is sitting on the counter.  I ask if you have eaten all of the cereal, and you say yes.  I get upset and start screaming, "There were two boxes of Special K in the pantry and now they're all gone.  That was the only thing I could eat in the house!"

And then I woke up.  

I'm sorry I'm crazy even in my sleep.  I love you.

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