Monday, January 18, 2010

i said i'll go up if you carry me. everyone else refused but you complied because you're strong. i thought "what a specimen" (much as i do when i am awake.) you carried me up the stairs, then walked back down, just to could carry me up again.


a dream from earlier in my nap:
ansley pike gave me a christmas present wrapped once in white tissue paper (which was wrapped once over white tissue paper covered in green holly leaves). it was a book. i had no interest in it, but thought of something to say that would make me sound like i did. she got sam an hour glass. he had more interest in the book