Orchestrated Chaos

Pushing my own buttons.

Thursday, July 07, 2005

Holly had a dream.

She told me so, when I was getting her brown sugar toast ready this morning. Here is the conversation.

"I dreamed about a cow that was protecting all the smoke."

"Really?"

"Yeah, so I could fly up in the sky like a bird."

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