Today

My last dreamy thought reminded me of my birthday trip to the beach. I woke up to find I was still in my bed at home, Hubby still sleeping, and Fox-monster stirring in his bed. No sand, seagulls or salt.

It is a wonderus machine, our fat filled brains – how evocative indeed.

We had a lovely day, but I cannot wait to dream again.

Perfect Day

Perfect Day

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May 20, 2009. Tags: . Food.

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