This morning, my wife told me she had an odd dream. She told me that I was receiving hourly deliveries from both Meh and The Other “W” Place That Shall Not Be Named. She said that I signed up for a subscription service from one, and that the other company decided to join in and create havoc, err, fun by sending IRKs and the “equivalent” from the other Place.
So apparently, our house was cardboard-and-plastic hell and pleading with Meh and The Other “W” Place didn’t help, only made it worse.
So… dream interpretation? I’m too much of a regret purveyor, yes?
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