Power Belly
Did you ever find yourself a part of someone else's conversation. Susan, a co-worker, thought the edit where I am working is called: Power Belly, it's not called that at all, it's valley -not belly.
Anyway, I have been spending alot of time in the edit valley, and on my downtime, when I was sleeping this morning I dreamt I had a huge belly that had magical powers.
I could heal people of their troubles and woes just by belly dancing and letting them touch my belly.
2 comments:
Here's a weird thing - everytime I read your blog, 'Rhapsody in Blue' inevitably starts playing at some point. Strange but true.
I'm still not over the cow's head fiasco. Seriously.
Power bloat, maybe?
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