Good morning, blog-stalkers. Have you ever had a series of dreams with the same focus? I hope so. As I hope I am not the only one.... For the past three nights, I have dreamt of Kleenex. Weird, right? In my dreams, I am searching for the perfect box of tissues. The night before last there giant boxes of Kleenex. Last night they were regular sized.... Each night the print on the boxes get fancier and fancier. I am wondering if tonight's tissue boxes will be replicas of the Sistine Chapel or maybe Van Gogh.
Thursday, April 17, 2014
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