Dreams of Snorkeling in the Master Bedroom
I’m not exactly sure how to put this. But…
I just woke up from a dream where every floor of my home was submerged in 4 feet of seawater, and I was snorkeling off of a small canoe with my relatives observing a family of narwhals in the master bedroom. Then the water washed away and all that was left was a damp house covered in small beached jellyfishes that stung my feet after I removed my yellow flippers.
Oh, and there were also like nine partially eaten chocolate cakes in my freezer.

no. way.
that is fantastic.
this blog is fantastic.
i’m a bit jealous.
love the new layout
also i’ve never been snorkeling. sounds like fun
lets make it happen