Sunday, August 26, 2007

Last Night's Dream

I was in an SUV with my ex-stepfather. We were driving through the New York streets and hundreds of people were dressed as birds, flapping their huge paper wings and running into the middle of the road. I had to slam on my brakes to avoid hitting them. They squawked and called, and Thorn kept hitting the palm of his hand on the dashboard. Birds, he kept yelling, these damn birds.

2 comments:

little miss mel said...

oooo, would love to know the root of that dream....

I didn't know about your mom and Thorn. Sorry...

The countdown begins! How many days now???

Nicole Callihan said...

No worries, little miss mel! They called it splitsville about fifteen years ago!

As for countdown--seven weeks! Yowza!