title: Mushy spider in my ear. Plop.
Monday, Oct. 25, 2004
I didn't sleep very well last night. I woke up several times and on top of that, I had a crazy dream involving a castle, flying, and a spider in my ear. 'Twas gross. The spider in my dream could be linked to the one I almost walked into yesterday, but thankfully Chris saved me in the nick of time. Oh, what a sweet boy.
I had a dream Saturday night that my grandmother died, and instead of putting her in a body bag, my mother put her in a mattress under the bed in Aunt Virginia's old room. It really, really gave me the creeps. In fact, I might call Granny today to make sure she's still alive. It might still creep me out to talk to her, though.
Time to go to class. Grrrr.
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