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I can still remember when I wore really high heels, and yes, I did have a pair of red ones. I have no idea what happened to them.
posted by
TAPS.
on January 27, 2016 at 12:02 AM
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PatB
That was a happy dream then Sis.
posted by
WileyJohn
on January 26, 2016 at 2:15 PM
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PatB
I had a sleep in my chair yesterday afternoon. My BIL Mike O'r is dead but he came to me in my dream state, placed a half a Mae West Cookie on my chest and left. I woke up today and tried to reach Margaret my widow sister, Mikes wife. I couldn't reach her at home but after a lot of yadda yadda I found her in a Montreal hospital with a broken hip after a fall. What say you love?
posted by
WileyJohn
on January 25, 2016 at 6:24 PM
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Have you had a good scratch into that closet...just in case. They might fit me if they are too tight.
What a lovely dream.
posted by
Kabu
on January 25, 2016 at 2:00 PM
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What a delightful story to read, and a delightful dream for you! Wonder if it was spurred on by David Bowie's leaving this earth, and his song, "Let's Dance." The lyrics: "Put on your red shoes and dance the blues..."
posted by
Sea_Gypsy
on January 25, 2016 at 10:51 AM
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I wish I had nice dreams Pat, I suppose I could buy a pair of red shoes. Sadly even those would not be much use if one was in a house that was burning down.
posted by
C_C_T
on January 25, 2016 at 7:37 AM
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Pat
What a nice dream! It's the kind of dream one shouldn't even attempt to 'analyze', but just enjoy its delightful memory...
posted by
Nautikos
on January 25, 2016 at 7:20 AM
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