Last night's dreams were quite strange...I blame thin crust pizza and garlic dip.
Snippet #1:
I was walking upstairs in our old log cabin and went into my brothers' room where Andrew proceeded to ask me: "Are you trying to have a tubby stomach?" I explained that I was exercising and changing my diet and that I had a thyroid problem - so take that, jerk! Then I went into their bathroom (afraid it was going to be gross, which it was) to check myself in the mirror but it was too small so I just saw my face.
Snippet #2: I was modding clothing and had drawn several designs when an old friend showed up and proclaimed, "I have some of these shirts! I'll give them to you, you've got to make these!"
Snippet #3: Stu and I were on a mission (I guess we're secret agents now?!) at a hospital so we had to leave Stu's new camera in the car and he kept peeking out windows and saw someone trying to get into our car - I said, "Oh, don't worry, that's just _____________" and it was one of our old friends. I have no idea why they were trying to get in our car.
That's all I can remember, but they were very real-feeling.
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