I love this weather. I think I'll pull on a sweater, grab a warm drink and hit the street tonight. Maybe I'll just sit around in Christie Pits. It's too cool out to stay inside.
You were in my dream last night!!! It was weird... something like you leaving me messages written in marker or chalk on a ghetto sidewalk in L.A... it was a cool artsy ghetto though... and there was graffiti everywhere, so I had to sort through all the visual matter to find Marc's messages... I think they were poems.
...also, in the same dream I was running through a field, trying to reach the Mexican border for some reason... then some Mexicans running the opposite way (toward America) got caught by police and were being forced back... and one of them shouted that all he really wanted was some Tim Hortons coffee and a churro.... so I got a can of Tim Hortons coffee for him, and a churro... but then I woke up confused because I think churros come from Mexico.
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...also, in the same dream I was running through a field, trying to reach the Mexican border for some reason... then some Mexicans running the opposite way (toward America) got caught by police and were being forced back... and one of them shouted that all he really wanted was some Tim Hortons coffee and a churro.... so I got a can of Tim Hortons coffee for him, and a churro... but then I woke up confused because I think churros come from Mexico.
...whoa.
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take care, Vicki
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