I dreamed that Ingrid and I were building a government-funded amusement park for our cats. We had about 100 of the storage benches we use for window seats (and which our cats adore), and were arranging them in a big grassy field, trying to decide what configuration the cats would like best.
Could be a new novel, how one woman's erotic obsession with window seats just goes too far.
Posted by: Sex-Pos Fem | July 16, 2005 at 10:48 AM
Aren't wedding dreams great?
Posted by: Dan | August 08, 2005 at 05:24 PM