Comments on: Somebody call the analyst. http://undercover.blogsome.com/2006/04/25/somebody-call-the-analyst/ yes, the world does revolve around me Thu, 10 Dec 2009 19:20:29 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=1.5.1-alpha by: Belinda http://undercover.blogsome.com/2006/04/25/somebody-call-the-analyst/#comment-75 Wed, 26 Apr 2006 05:36:57 +0100 http://undercover.blogsome.com/2006/04/25/somebody-call-the-analyst/#comment-75 That dreaming should have been EXHAUSTING. And I, too, am a total Shmuley "convert," now that "Shalom In The Home" is on the air. I blogged about it the other day, too! I can't wait to read his books. And no. No Lifetime. "Television for STUPID Women," I think it should be called. Arrrgh. That dreaming should have been EXHAUSTING. And I, too, am a total Shmuley “convert,” now that “Shalom In The Home” is on the air. I blogged about it the other day, too! I can’t wait to read his books.

And no. No Lifetime. “Television for STUPID Women,” I think it should be called. Arrrgh.

]]> by: the SmockLady http://undercover.blogsome.com/2006/04/25/somebody-call-the-analyst/#comment-72 Tue, 25 Apr 2006 13:17:20 +0100 http://undercover.blogsome.com/2006/04/25/somebody-call-the-analyst/#comment-72 Dreams are weird aren't they. I had one the other night that was so strange and frightening that I wrote it on paper and burned it. It really scared me. It didn't even feel like a dream - it felt real. I could feel what was happening and couldn't wake myself up. Then when I did wake up I had to go grab my two year old from his bed just to hold him and make sure he was ok. Then I searched my house looking for the two other people in my dream/nightmare. It was creepy, real creepy. Dreams are weird aren’t they. I had one the other night that was so strange and frightening that I wrote it on paper and burned it. It really scared me. It didn’t even feel like a dream - it felt real. I could feel what was happening and couldn’t wake myself up. Then when I did wake up I had to go grab my two year old from his bed just to hold him and make sure he was ok. Then I searched my house looking for the two other people in my dream/nightmare. It was creepy, real creepy.

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