Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Taking the pulse

Last night I dreamed of soccer ball-sized spiders that jumped backwards through glass walled rooms, that someone had sawn my fig tree in half, and that Vincent had lost an eye tooth.
Posted by Marie at 2:18:00 PM
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  1. ThomasOctober 6, 2009 at 3:31 PM

    Whatever's causing you to have these dreams, I'm sure it's nothing that a nice after-work cocktail can't cure.

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  2. My Farmhouse KitchenOctober 6, 2009 at 4:43 PM

    I second Thomas !

    Kary

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  3. dinahmowOctober 6, 2009 at 5:02 PM

    Well, I was wondering what you *had* been drinking...

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  4. BrigitteOctober 7, 2009 at 8:06 AM

    What is an eye tooth?

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  5. MarieOctober 7, 2009 at 8:13 AM

    Thomas - excellent idea :-) Done.

    Kary - beers after work at French bistro...

    Dinahmow :-)corn-stuffed butternut for dinner?

    Sigrid, teeth on either side of two front teeth UU

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  6. MarieOctober 8, 2009 at 10:33 AM

    Seegreed - make that either side of the 4 front teeth (in the first row, in case hillbillies are reading this)! :-)

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