Thursday, February 5, 2009

Not the Answer to Life, the Universe and Everything

In the middle of last night I woke my husband to tell him "fourteen". I have no idea what that means, only that "fourteen" wasn't exactly what I meant to say. In my dream I was looking at something and calling it "fourteeneth", or something like that. Bizarre.

I contemplated buying a lottery ticket, but I didn't dream enough numbers.

This is the second night in a row I've woken my husband. The night before last I was thrashing around in the bed and breathing hard. He thinks I was having a "really good" dream, but I suspect I was just getting in another workout.
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