Monday, January 22, 2007

Dream 01-22-07

Aaron and I were driving down a road. We came across a store that sold some cell phone stuff. We pulled up and went inside, but the stuff they sold didn’t match our phones.

We left and ended up at a tiny cube of a house trying to recreate a dessert we had made before, but we only had two of the cinnamon apple slices left.

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