Monday, December 20, 2010

Crazy Dream is Crazy

I was visiting Emily in MD, and her father was outside of the garage working on something or somesuch, and he called me over to talk. I said hello, he greeted me back and then asked who the people around me were. I turned around and my entire family was standing there. And I don't mean just my immediate family, no, my uncles, aunts, grandmother and grandfather were all standing there. I told him who each of them was to me, which apparently was enough to know their names. Then we all went somewhere to eat, all of us riding in one vehicle. Emily had to sit on my lap. When we got there I was suddenly in my undershirt and boxers. There was a pair of shorts, but the legs had been sewn shut. Just as I was freaking out about what to do, I woke up.

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