OK. This one might be attributable to a delicious wild mushroom risotto (with truffle garlic oil and arugala); a delicious dinner I had with KrO at al Vento (a little neighborhood Italian restaurant that I’ve written about here and here ) Also, I ate way too much so even though I went to bed at 11:30, I was still full and really didn’t sleep well. But I did sleep well enough to have a very weird dream:

[ dream ]

Scene: A combination of my grandparents’ house and seminary campus center.

Action: There’s an estate sale going on that seems to be a benefit for the sem and full of my grandparents’ things. I’m interested in some throw rugs for $18 each and discover that one of them is a folded up quilt. I’m very excited because I think that it’s one of my grandmother’s quilt (she made one for each grandchild and great-grandchild, but I never got one) and think that I should buy it but remember thinking how sad it was that I had to buy a quilt of my grandmother’s at an estate sale just like I had to buy the dining room table (which is a true story.)

At the same time I’m going outside to monitor Libby the Wonder Poodle and the orphaned lion cub that I’m fostering. I’m running back and forth between the inside sale and the outside wild-life trying to get the boys to monitor the dog and keep her from harassing the lion cub and examining the quilt only to discover that grandma had not made it as there was a label indicating it was from a gift shop in Nisswa.

[ /dream ]

Oh, Carl Jung! Where are you when I need you?!

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A year ago (or longer) on This Journey…

weak-end(s NOW) 2009
I’m probably not doing it right 2007
Good space 2006
A final whine before bed 2005
Step 1 finished: He’s got the papers 2005
Still Emotionally Absent 2005
wasting time on Monday 2005

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