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Dec. 6th, 2002 10:16 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jakebe
Hey there, all...
So today I dragged![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
delphinios out of the warm recesses of his bed, and into his truck to drive me to work. I hate doing that. He told me that I woke him up from the most bizarre dream he's ever had, and when he told it to me, I couldn't stop laughing. I should have conversations with my subconscious a lot more often.
He asked for gas to comp the drive into town, which I readily agreed to. I ended up paying for a pack of butterscotch Zingers (sweetened lard, yum!), two packs of lemon sandwich cookies and $5 in gas. When we walked back to his truck, to what do my wondering eyes do appear but a twenty-dollar bill, driven over but still recognizable. Yay me!
Moral of the story: Saving people from bizarre dreams is a potentially lucrative business. The Universe will thank you.
So today I dragged
delphinios out of the warm recesses of his bed, and into his truck to drive me to work. I hate doing that. He told me that I woke him up from the most bizarre dream he's ever had, and when he told it to me, I couldn't stop laughing. I should have conversations with my subconscious a lot more often.He asked for gas to comp the drive into town, which I readily agreed to. I ended up paying for a pack of butterscotch Zingers (sweetened lard, yum!), two packs of lemon sandwich cookies and $5 in gas. When we walked back to his truck, to what do my wondering eyes do appear but a twenty-dollar bill, driven over but still recognizable. Yay me!
Moral of the story: Saving people from bizarre dreams is a potentially lucrative business. The Universe will thank you.
