June 5, 2009

Dreaming of...

Cake. Lots of cake. All chocolate. But assorted icing. White chocolate, mocha, praline, dark chocolate. I gorged myself, then found tupperware and saved some for later.

The RAV4 with 7 seats. Somehow, we could afford it.

A bus trip down a mountain. Then a big parking lot, but not where we were supposed to be.

My belly button. And some practitioner who could tell by its whorls that I'm pregnant. With a girl.

All in all a very exciting night.

I think the chocolate cake is most likely to transfer to this waking world. And now you know what has been on my brain. Cake (I've been on a sugar high for weeks now), cars (how many seats, mpg, miles, $, it's pretty overwhelming), babies (because everyone has one and I think I'd like to try and get one), and travel (I am moving after all).


  1. Yum! I want cake. Good cake. With good frosting. I think we need a new car too. Ours is probably just too small for three car seats or even two and booster.

  2. I'm voting for the baby (no pressure). Can't wait to see you in a week! What do you want from here?

  3. This is awesome. I've always wanted to have a dream where I was eating. I get so close but then when I put it in my mouth I wake up. Were you able to actually taste the cake with all it's different chocolaty taste?

  4. I just remember being really full. And then kind of ticked off the next day when I couldn't find the leftovers in the fridge.


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