Monday, January 30, 2006

What is up w/Thin Mints?

It's the only thing I can attribute to my dreams. It happened again after eating a 'few' (hey! it's all relative!!!!) thin mints. Last night was even worse than before. Ok - maybe not 'worse' - but strange.

Carly Simon (in dress and heels) doing the laundry for a guy named Ehrhard Langer. Ehrhard and I went to school from 4th to 8th grade. I've never seen him since. Ehrhard was always a big kid for his age - not fat. Just big. But last night I found the secret to his size. He wore padding everywhere. I found this out as Carly was getting ready to do his wash. We laughed that I knew his secret.

Somewhere later, it segued to two of my sisters. One was drawing this on her walls:


The other sister was altering it behind her - w/out the other's knowledge.

There were other parts to the dream. I know I should have written them down when I woke up - but I didn't.

But really - how can you top Carly Simon doing someone else's laundry? At least she wasn't singing!


3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Did you buy these Thin Mints at a crackhouse?

Anonymous said...

oh I wish!!! and I have to finish the sleeve before i can move on to the Samoas. Or is it Samonans?

Anonymous said...

mmmmmmmm Samoans