10/04/08 12:11 - ID#45928
This was a weird dream on several fronts: 1) I donâ€™t have a table in my kitchen. 2) The house wasnâ€™t really my house but I didnâ€™t seem to be one with which I was otherwise familiar. 3) The neighborhood I showed them wasnâ€™t really mine either; mine doesnâ€™t have the buildings I described. They were more like the old brick buildings along Oak St. or on Michigan. 4) I actually remembered, I think, at least most of this dream. I very rarely even remember if Iâ€™ve had any dreams.
Maybe it was those two cookies I ate before I went to bed. It was cold last night, and I just donâ€™t want to cave in to turning on the heat yet, so I made cookies to have the oven warm things up a bit. No, I didnâ€™t put anything funny in the cookies, but maybe I shouldnâ€™t have eaten them so late. They were pretty good though - oatmeal chocolate chip.
...but strange dreams.
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