Tuesday, December 16, 2008


Last night I dreamed I took a yoga class on a big mattress, fell asleep, and when I woke up someone had peed on me. Everyone but me knew who the person who peed on me was but no one would tell me. Finally I figured it out and I pushed that person off a balcony. Everyone ran after the person I pushed and then I felt guilty about it and went to help, too.

I'm pretty sure this is related to my issues with confrontation, of which there are many. But what was especially weird was that I could smell the pee. Is Daphne-Moon sticking her butt in my face now to wake me up? Because sometimes slapping upside the head with her giant fuzzy feet doesn't work, and she's a smart girl.

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