Strange things have happened to me this week.
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When I got home on Wednesday the living room clock was 45 minutes behind. I thought it had stopped, but I was wrong. It was still running - keeping regular time even. It had just lost 45 mintues. Now my living room clock runs on batteries, so this doesn't make much sense. Unless my living room was abducted by aliens for a brief time. It has been keeping perfect time, behind by 45 minutes since then.
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Friday morning I pulled my wallet out of my purse and opened it to remove some receipts and a spider crawled out. Which was creepy. I thought I saw it crawl into my datebook so I immediately picked that up and shook it out on my porch, but no spider came out. I checked the other papers that were right there, no spider. It felt like I was in a bad horror movie for a few minutes. I never did find the spider. Makes me wonder if it even exists. But what do imaginary spiders mean?
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Rehearsals are slightly less fun than usual. I have the sneaking feeling that this play reads better than it plays. That is not a good thing.
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When I got home on Wednesday the living room clock was 45 minutes behind. I thought it had stopped, but I was wrong. It was still running - keeping regular time even. It had just lost 45 mintues. Now my living room clock runs on batteries, so this doesn't make much sense. Unless my living room was abducted by aliens for a brief time. It has been keeping perfect time, behind by 45 minutes since then.
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Friday morning I pulled my wallet out of my purse and opened it to remove some receipts and a spider crawled out. Which was creepy. I thought I saw it crawl into my datebook so I immediately picked that up and shook it out on my porch, but no spider came out. I checked the other papers that were right there, no spider. It felt like I was in a bad horror movie for a few minutes. I never did find the spider. Makes me wonder if it even exists. But what do imaginary spiders mean?
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Rehearsals are slightly less fun than usual. I have the sneaking feeling that this play reads better than it plays. That is not a good thing.