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8/25/2009 2:35 am |
Brigit woke me up this morning(4:30 a.m.)chewing on a plastic bag that I had washed and was air~drying. There's something about her and plastic, though I have never been able to find out WHY. I was dreaming about piles and piles and piles of mens shirts, washed, but needing to be ironed. The pile was way up in the air! I'm just real thankful that I didn't have to be the one to iron them all..or..DID I?!  ha!ha!ha!  . |
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 8/25/2009 4:08 am |
Hey when you done with those  I have a few shirts that need to be ironed  could I dream that I throw-ed those onto your dream pile I hate ironing   Live the life that you love,  and love the life that you live   
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8/25/2009 10:44 am |
Hey when you done with those I have a few shirts that need to be ironed could I dream that I throw-ed those onto your dream pile I hate ironing you can dream anything your heart desires, Tex, as long as I'M not the one that's doing ALL THAT ironing! ha!ha!ha! I don't LOVE ironing, but I don't mind it either
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