Mundane dreams
Sometimes my dreams bore me awake. Last night I
dreamed I was cleaning under my desk, sorting the various articles of crap into
the recyclable or non-recyclable garbage pails. Paper towels: recycle. Saran
wrap: not. Aluminum foil: recycle. Envelope: recycle. Ketchup packets: trash.
Paper clip: put on desk; maybe I'll need that. Old bill: recycle, scratch
paper: recycle... Two sticks of butter. Hmmm. They look fresh and firm, but
how long have they been here? If I throw them out, I can't decide if it's
recycling or not. So I guess I'd better put them in the
fridge.
Yawn.
Oddly,
there's not really trash on my floor. Just lots of computer parts and stored
stuff.
Filed Thu - December
2, 2004, 06:27 AM in
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