Tuesday, April 01, 2014

When Zoe woke me this morning, I was having a strange, Haruki Murakami-like dream. I was in an elevator with no buttons. A disembodied voice said, "We are heading to the thirteenth floor." The elevator may have done a couple of somersaults, I'm not sure.

1 comment:

judy in ky said...

That dream would have freaked me out.