in case i am still asleep

and it is likely since i was still doing laundry as 8am was approaching this morning listening the the who play on the isle of wight in 1970, rather historic times for music... and the wonder of you, a decade before, was that you would come to me in a dream and wet or dry, we'd have a tripping good time... it rained last night, but happiness's bed finally dried after sewing repairs and washing... pooper peed in his bed and it took a while to get it cleaned as the inside needed sewing repair (you might have read about it in rolling stone magazine)... no secret...

the charlie brown tree on the coffee table is cool... the chocolate tastes better though... don't swing from the chandelier without washing your hands...