I had a dream that I rode my bicycle — what bike? I don't own one — to the McDonald's drive through for a vanilla soft serve cone. They ran out of ice cream and I rode back disappointed.
To say the least, I wanted a vanilla cone when I woke up. Damn, hormones.
Always,
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