I’m not feeling quite right again and Stephanie let me sleep and did most of the bins herself. I had a particularly weird dream but all I remember from it was stuffed potatoes with a swervey line of chocolate on each one.
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I’m not feeling quite right again and Stephanie let me sleep and did most of the bins herself. I had a particularly weird dream but all I remember from it was stuffed potatoes with a swervey line of chocolate on each one.
It looked really fancy in the dream. Like someone had squeezed the mashed potatoes through a frosting dispenser, then squeezed the chocolate on top of that, then baked it. It was beautiful and terrible. I’ve been reading Nathaniel Hawthorne. That does strange things to my brain. LoL
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