Last night I dreamed that I had mushrooms growing out of my blankets. Well, out of one blanket. And I was on the phone talking to my parents and trying to describe why this wasn't actually a huge problem, although one that needed to be addressed.
There was also a dying mouse, which worried me more, apparently.
I think the dinner I had must have been a mistake...
There was also a dying mouse, which worried me more, apparently.
I think the dinner I had must have been a mistake...