The other side of my life. The side most people do not know. The real me.
Friday, September 25, 2009
From the Journal: September 22, 2009 (Tuesday)
About 2 am: Had residual memory of moaning. Woken up by my sister. Told me that I may be having bad dreams. Remembered telling her and/or myself that I was not dreaming. On saying this, tried to recall the time elapsed between remaining memory of groaning/moaning and being woken up. Realized that the time elapsed between the two events seemed very long and then concluded that I must have really been dreaming.
E is a new dog lover. He currently has two adorable shih tzus and a labrador retriever. His dream dog is a Saint Bernard but time, space (apartment space) and finances permitting, he would like to have shih tzus, St. Bernard, Japanese spitz, pug, Poodle (mini or standard), chow chow and Komondor/Puli.