Friday, February 06, 2009


Yesterday morning I woke from a terrible dream, and I asked B to be particularly alert and cautious at work that day. When he came home, he asked me to tell him about my dream. I'd dreamt that he'd been on assignment, at the roadside, and a car had crashed into the scene, killing him and injuring the others. He was smirking the whole time I described the horrific dream.

"Our ambulance was sideswiped today. I was closing the back door, on my way to go to the patient. A car clipped the door I was holding."

No injuries and only the most minor vehicular damage. Weird, eh?



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