Dreamtime.

Giant-baby

Seems to be the season for strange dreams. Two nights ago I dreamt I was at the briss of a gigantic baby. Last night I traded my old shoes for a coffin. My wife, Lisa takes the award for odd dreams though. Last night she dreamt that the renowned children’s author, Jack Gantos, broke into our house and climbed into bed with us.
Worrying perhaps.

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