| Today, Circa 1:30 AM |
[Feb. 7th, 2007|09:39 am] |
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[Cross-posted from my
MovableType Blog]
E: "Hon, hon, wake up!"
Me: "Huh? Wha?"
E: "Do you know about the packers on the street?"
Me: "What? What packers?"
E: "You know, the packers. In the street. They go off every 3-4 hours."
Me: "The packers?"
E: "Yeah. The stampers. You know. ...pause... Do you have any idea what I'm talking about?"
Me: "No."
E: "*sigh* Sorry I woke you up." |
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![[User Picture]](http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/1852071/540047) | From: ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) jd5p
2007-02-07 06:50 pm (UTC)
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So was that a "Too tired to understand the words or remember them correctly" or an honest to god "packers" thing?
Cause if it's packers/stampers, I too have NO clue what he was talking about.
Do either of you know what he was talking about?
It made perfect sense to me at the time, and I can almost grasp it, but every time I try, it slips through my fingers. I have no idea. I'm guessing it was a particularly vivid dream.
I thought maybe we had had an earthquake last night and that's what all the stamping/packing the ground was about. But this morning he said no. He remembered asking me, and being annoyed that I didn't know what he was talking about. But he couldn't remember what he was talking about, except that it was perfectly clear at the time.
It makes me giggle everytime I think about it. *teehee*
and being annoyed that I didn't know what he was talking about.
Actually, I was annoyed at my inability to articulate the thought. | |
