Having had a 3-hour nap earlier in the evening, I had trouble getting to sleep at night. Flip-turn-cover-flip-uncover-turn, you know the cycle well. We've all had nights like that at some point.
Unknowingly I drift into sleep. A restless one that would have me stirring about for the rest of the night.
And so began my dream, one which you and I would never had expected.
I dreamt of Bill Cosby and of very old cars.
Strange one. Maybe the strangest yet. But not a bad one at all.
Monday, May 25, 2009
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