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		<title>vivid dreams about poop in the coffee maker?</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ok, so I was sick yesterday&#8230; well, I didnt&#8217; throw up or anything, but I felt terribly nauseous and had a migrane that made me unable to open my eyes.  I shipped the kids off to my MIL&#8217;s and went back to bed.  About 12:30 pm, hubby came home from work and we napped together [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ok, so I was sick yesterday&#8230; well, I didnt&#8217; throw up or anything, but I felt terribly nauseous and had a migrane that made me unable to open my eyes.  I shipped the kids off to my MIL&#8217;s and went back to bed.  About 12:30 pm, hubby came home from work and we napped together for a few hours.  But I had woken up with a weird dream.  The only part I can remember to this dream was some dude with an accent, singing to me, and he had asian backup singers.  So I tell hubby about the backup singers and added &#8220;they were in full kimono garb and all, it was akward&#8221; and he replys, &#8220;then they were japanese..&#8221; as he closes his eyes and goes to sleep&#8230;</p>
<p>So last night, I have another weird a$$ dream&#8230; I remember going to make coffee and seeing TURDS in the coffee maker.  YES &#8211; FECES.  weird, right? so in my dream I remember taking pictures&#8230; I didn&#8217;t clean up the poop, but I took pictures.  That&#8217;s all I remember.  But when hubby woke up this morning, I almost asked him about it&#8230; by the time I got up and made coffee, there was no poop&#8230; </p>
<p>how messed up am I?</p>
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