…last night that my Dr told me that the only way to keep the baby was to eat more chocolate. That chocolate secrets a chemical that binds the placenta to the uterus. So to “save” the baby, I’d need to up my intake.
Odd dream.
I also dreamt the hospital was floating over the ocean. I dream I’m in a house over the ocean every time something big is going on. Like when I bought my house, I dreamt I could look under the rug in my bedroom and see water splashing pier pilings. Last night I dreamt my purse and all my stuff floated out to sea and if I rolled over in bed I’d land in the water.
I don’t particularly care for either the ocean, or chocolate.
I’ll be posting an advertisement today for a new subconscious.
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