July 25, 1999 A box comes in the mail for me, and inside is a diet plan called 49 Buddhas Tea. I open it up--it's a large, flattish box--and inside, peering up at me, is a silky black cat that looks exactly like Dinah. I say, "Close the box quick before she gets out!" because I'm afraid that she'll get out of the box and fight with the other cats. But I'm too slow, and she gets out, and she starts purring, and she's so sweet . . . July 22, 1999 I woke up in a panic that I had forgotten to take my birth control pill; in fact, I apparently had forgotten to take them for a really long time, and couldn't even remember when I had taken them last. I had been dreaming this. The pills were in a huge bottle like the bottle I buy chewable Vitamin C in, and I was completely baffled as to how I was going to figure out how many I really needed to take. And I woke up thinking that I really wasn't in a position to have a baby right now. Always strange when a dream carries through to real life. And vice versa, I suppose. Other dreams involved a small boy with a big bowl of rice that I was afraid he was going to dump on me if he tripped over his own feet, and something involving John Doe, the former (?) lead singer of the band X. I was apparently dating him, and there was something about me introducing him to a CD by a certain female singer (Suzanne Vega?) that he hadn't known he liked. And then I was going to go shopping for jeans for him, and he said he took a 32 inch waist, and I looked at someone else that I knew, and we rolled our eyes together. Last Month | Next Month Home | Journal | Archives | Notification | Random | Resources Webcam | Dreams | Mood Swings | Tea Leaves | Forum | Natterwick Books | Music | Reflections | Guestbook | Postcards | Bio | Search Copyright © 1999 Willa G. Cline