I need a life

I dreamed someone at H/S called me and asked me to write two inspirationals. I did and sent them off via email. Then, as I started to reread them, I realized the books were crap. Horrible! I called the office immediately and tried to get her to dump the emails, but she refused.

The whole time I was talking to her, I watched a lion try to get into the house to devour us.

What a nightmare. huh. Lions? inspies? maybe I'm having some kind of Christian guilt thing.


  1. You need to get more in touch with your Jewish roots. The guilt dreams aren't quite so obnoxious.


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