Wednesday, March 12, 2008
laundry and cats
You know how it is with cats: you're sorting the clean laundry in the sunshine and you turn your back and a cat falls asleep on the pile. Emily found a choice spot.
Dreamt, amongst other things, that I was learning to drive a tank. The fun, of course, is shooting the tank's big guns and what would Freud and Jung claim about a dream like that?