I dreamed about being trapped on a rickety old boat in the middle of the Mississippi River being forced to play ridiculous camp games by a group of armed bad guys. The winners got to live. One of the games involved hitting the other team with an object.
I woke up with a start and realized I was beating my husband over the head with a pillow.
He was very gracious about it.
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hahahahaha - that's not a good start!
Awesome.
hahahaha. What else did he expect?
(laughing, still laughing... yep, still laughing...)
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