It's amazing how all of the things from our past week get thrown together into hundreds of dreams each night. A few weeks ago, when I was sick, I had just watched Sense and Sensibility. That night I had a very deep and sorrowful dream. Something about Willoughby leaving and being a jerk. I woke up totally convinced that I was Marianne and that dear dear Willoughby was gone, oh mournfulness... then i realized that I was still me in my bed in the US in the year 2005. It was kind of a comfort to come back to normal life.
We had chinese for dinner the other night, and I entertained myself with opening fortune cookie after fortue cookie. (four all together.)
Your winsome smile will be your sure protection.
Maybe you can live on the moon in the next century.
You will step on the soil in many countries.
There is a prospect of a thrilling time ahead of you.
Well! not too shabby for fortunes! Someone got one that simply said, "Tastes sweet!" I hope they meant the cookie...
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those fortune cookies, man, those just really wowed me. Such ancient wisdom, now for everyone! :) hehehehee...
Thanks for all the pics, Cara. I enjoy those. Twas fun to see you all last week.
I dreamed a lot of weird things last night...including that I got my hair cut by someone who turned out to be Robin Williams...and there was also a tsunami in the dream...and the Golden Gate Bridge crumbled...Huh.
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