Damn it, I don't recall ever falling out of bed, but I did last night and busted my head on the corner of the bed table. I dreamed I was in the river with Bear sort of swimming/walking at night and a bunch of huge snakes like 30 ft long were trying to eat Bear. I started hitting one on the head, but it was like hitting concrete over and over and bam...I'm on the floor. I think I was smacking the bed table with my hand and missed and went over.
Maybe I shouldn't have drank so much Nyquil last night.....damn cold.. Guess I'll walk around looking like a beaten man for a week...
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You see my dog don't like people laughing. He gets the crazy idea you're laughing at him. Now if you apologize like I know you're going to, I might convince him that you really didn't mean it.
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