I had the strangest dream last night. I dreamt, as I slept, my arm somehow broke in two right below the elbow. My arm, or at least what was left of it felt fine and there was no blood. When it was time to awake in my dream, I grabbed my arm and stuck it back on and it stayed. I wiggled my fingers and although looking slightly green, it functioned fine.
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Checking our what you’re up to, I noticed your headline …
Synchronicity.
While listening to my favorite radio show (Ron and Fez) this afternoon, they referenced the movie, “Boxing Helena”.
Weird.
But not as weird as your green, functioning, re-attached arm.
Happy Easter.
N.
Damn. “out” what you’re up to …
Hope it wasn’t your throwing arm!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
LOL! It was not my throwing arm but the other one. Just the other day I was skipping stones and it reminded me of my good ole shot put and discus days. And just for the heck of it, I did my discus spin 🙂 It still felt natural! 🙂
I do miss those days!