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April 11, 2008
Friday
Why did you have a hard time getting up this morning?
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Sealyon: At Least It's Friday
I 'm dreaming… my whole family on a boat , about 20 puppies running around. It makes sense, somehow, and I'm looking for a place to lie down that's not wet from seawater and not covered in puppies.
Darkness. A sound pulls at me. One of the puppies…?
I wake up: not puppies. Not a boat. My room, with a full grown dog retching on floor beside the bed. I stumble to the bathroom, get toilet paper, clean up. It looks like sticks and rocks.
I'm almost asleep when I hear the cat retching. Rose stems and petals. Damn animals.
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