May 4, 2009...11:27 am

Isn’t it? Don’t you think?

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Yesterday morning I dreamed that I had moved a wine glass from the coffee table to the counter by the sink.  The next day, Tom told me that he broke it (this would not have been the first time), and I was pissed.  I wanted to know what he was doing when it broke and he said he’d washed it (this is how it always happens).  I started to laugh, and Tom wanted to know what was so funny.  I said, “It’s just ironic.  The reason I moved the wine glass is so that it wouldn’t get knocked over and break.”

When I woke, I was very pleased with myself that I could use irony appropriately even in my dreams.

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