Suddenly I looked down from my typewriter and I saw HUNDREDS of pages of my written work! Tied in ribbons, ready to go to the publisher. I looked a little further and sure, the font was Georgia size 14, which is kinda large for a book, but hey bitches, you write a book in a few hours.
Then my sister was there and she wanted me to watch her kids while her nanny took a nap. H-star suddenly turned into Maria Bello who was my sister's boss, and my sister was her nanny and we all went to a fine dining restaurant and took off our sandals and let the kids throw their food everywhere.
Then I woke up. Suppose my subconcious is trying to tell me something?
Posted by kerewin at August 15, 2006 09:37 AMYes- Tells me you and Kevie need to have a kid. :P
Posted by: MsF at August 16, 2006 09:58 AMhmm well i had a dream last night about a romantic encounter with a rockstar who shall remain nameless (i'll give you this one hint..i saw his band play 3 times in one week not too long ago). does that mean i should become a groupie?
i think your dream's message was far more helpful. break out the typewriter, sister.
Posted by: elizabeth at August 20, 2006 11:48 AMI can think of worse people to have a romantic dream about.
Posted by: kerewin at August 20, 2006 10:12 PM