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To: username who wrote (8306)	2/28/1998 10:31:00 AM
From: Rambi	Read Replies (4) \| Respond to of 71178

Commercial Break-while everyone runs to the kitchen for a beer I want to talk about my dream last night. I'm beginning to worry about my dreams; they seem very peculiar to me. Last night I dreamed I was at my college roommate's house (Rin)for a reunion. There were three other friends there. True story insert: At our ten year reunion (1980), these same three friends and I were talking about how sad we all were that none of us had been able to have children. Two had been through all the tests and found they couldn't, the other had given up after eight years of trying, and I was still working on it, being married only a couple of years but had been told that I had scarring of the tubes from surgeries and might not be able to get pregnant. At the next reunion, we discovered we ALL had given birth within that next year. Don't you think that's odd? We did. And two of them only had the one. Two of us had two quickly and then no more. Anyway, we were all sitting around Rin's living room and I looked down and my feet were all swollen. It was terribly embarrassing, and also troubling because they kept getting bigger and bigger. I tried to hide them and Rin came in and said it was time for dinner and we got up to go to the dining room except I got on top of the refrigerator. Hal, Rin's husband, came in and said "What are you doing?" I said, "I'm elevating my feet because they're swollen." He said, "Well, dinner's ready. Jump down" And when I did the refrigerator fell over and everything rolled out and broke. I started to cry and Hal said, "Oh never mind. We'll pick up after dinner." So we went into the dining room and sat down and I looked down and my toenails were falling out! Now really! What does one do with toenails at the dinner table?? That's much more difficult than, say, a piece of gristle in one's mouth that you can spit surreptitiously into your napkin. And to make it worse, they grew right back, and fell out again! So there was a little pile gathering under my chair. I was mortified. Joann's husband, who is a dentist, whispered, "Maybe you'd feel better if you put your feet in the ocean." So I went out on Rin's deck and put my feet over into the water. (Rin has a lovely home, but she does not live on the ocean) And then I woke up. And that was it. But I'm worried because a week or two ago I dreamed about tornados and that night was when all those tornados hit Florida. Do you think my feet are going to fall off? I'm looking it up in my Zolar's Dream Book ---now I'm really scared. Dreaming of own feet- Jealousy Bathing feet in the ocean-shame and sorrow Feet hurting--likely to have troubles of a humiliating nature Dreaming of nails-Will have a dispute Breaking nails--misery and affliction These are not good! He doesn't talk about sitting on refrigerators.