Thursday, December 20, 2012

The Return of the Repressed

So while I was checking my snail mail mailbox, a lizard crawled into my t-shirt! For 10 seconds or so, I bet I was the best dancer in the world and if I did the rain dance, I will summon a storm. It felt so geli and I still feel ticklish when I think about it now.

This morning, guess what was my dream?

Gummi crocs or more like gummi lizards come to live and they were crawling all over my room and a couple of it on me!

Lizards, you always give me a heart attack. Appearing out of no where, landing on my foot, excrete all around the house compound, crawl into my shirt... but still thanks for keeping my room mosquito free.