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[no_ufo_ending]

I just remembered something today and had to laugh about it.

A while back, when I broke my foot, I was on some heavy pain medication for the first few days. It got to a point where I couldn't tell if I was dreaming or awake and apparently had dreamed an entire conversation with Heather about wanting some cereal and I got increasingly upset that no one was helping me make the cereal.

Has anything like that ever happened to you?

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[no_ufo_ending]

Hey that looks really great!

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[wing_attack]

You think so? I'm glad. I think I'm starting to get back to where I was before the whole 'no thumbs' thing was an issue. I used to doodle while staring out the window in class all the time.