Today I had a dream I was eating sushi with my very best buddy (who ran away to live in England) and then woke up to a voicemail she’d left about being back home for a surprise visit. How spooky is that!
Ok, so eating sushi is kind of a lame way to spend my time in slumber land. But that’s why I’m also here to share the much wilder dreams of heliana. Her blog is down, so I can only assume that these hilarious, often tripped-out scribbles are under the set ‘dreams journal’ because they are collections of actual post-slumber documenting.
