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Last night I had a strange dream. I was in the studio audience of the Dr. Phil show. The guests for the show were bloggers, specifically, authors of blogs I read. I can't quite remember all of the blog guests but profgrrrrl was there, and Iangui and Whitters. I suspect Whitters was in the dream because, since she disappeared from her very active blog suddenly and without any word about 2 months ago, people have been a bit concerned about what may have happened and recently I've been thinking about her.
read more »I used to have blogger dreams. When I first started my blog I had a dream that I had to choose between keeping my body or keeping my brain in a special box (the brain would presumably still work). I couldn't decide but I was really upset about having to choose. After having this dream 3 nights in a row, I figured out that I could be sneaky and keep both but just not let the other part know. I also realized that the brain in a box represented my blog. Maybe I should rename by blog - Brain in a Box. Weird, huh?
The other night I dreamt I was married to a Ramone (probably DeeDee I always had a thing for him) and was going through an awkward divorce. Then I went to some society dog show where the dogs were walked down a catwalk by their owners dressed in formalwear. Ronald Reagan was in a tuxedo walking a Rat Terrier. Women were in huge, huge skirts that almost smothered their tiny dogs. It was very strange.
I've been worried about Whitters too. Hope it's just that she's been busy doing other things since leaving the job.
That's awesome! Funny--the three of us that you mention all seem to have gone away this past weekend, at least in some sense. (I don't read Whitters, but it seems like she has gone away too...) I don't know what that has to do with anything, but I thought I'd point it out.
