I'm the type of person who remembers dreams. Not all of them but enough to know that I have an active dream life. I have strange dreams, fantastical dreams... I even have dreams where I have no idea what subconscious thought conjured them up.
For the past week, I have been dreaming of Danie, Dennise's baby girl. They moved to Germany almost a month ago and I kinda miss her.
First dream was Danie speaking in Visayan (one of the bajillion dialects in the Philippines.)
I don't remember the details of the other dreams but I remember last night's episode. I was feeding Danie. She was a mess and I spent the entire dream sequence wiping her face with a towel.
Hm.
When you start dreaming about cleaning rice bits off somebody else's baby, there has to be some sort of explanation.
I think my ovaries are telling me something...
For the past week, I have been dreaming of Danie, Dennise's baby girl. They moved to Germany almost a month ago and I kinda miss her.
First dream was Danie speaking in Visayan (one of the bajillion dialects in the Philippines.)
I don't remember the details of the other dreams but I remember last night's episode. I was feeding Danie. She was a mess and I spent the entire dream sequence wiping her face with a towel.
Hm.
When you start dreaming about cleaning rice bits off somebody else's baby, there has to be some sort of explanation.
I think my ovaries are telling me something...
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