Ah, what a difference a year or 2 can make. Feel closer to a
scooter nowadays. I'm going back to the subject of dreams, I have always
had weird dreams, but now they are becoming physical.
Think Big Red is a little afraid to close his eyes at night.
Woke up last week sitting up and doing a karate chop on
my night table, sent the lamp flying, books, you name it. A few nights ago I woke up
having kicked my bureau--really hard, woke up later same night, jumping out of bed
and taking a swing at something!
Does that mean I have some inner hostility? ah, one wonders...
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Ride that hog! Wahoooooooooooooo!
Freak.
Whatever it is you're taking, let us know so we don't take it, too!
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