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Chrissy, Cindy, Terry and . . . Bertie?!?!
Dreamt that I was the 3rd roommate on Three's Company. Janet left for the day and Jack and I were hanging around the apartment. I checked out the bathroom which was surprisingly luxurious. I think the toilet was in the wrong place. (Don't know if it's sad or impressive that I kinda remember where the toilet should be.) I went to the kitchen to really check it out and was considering having Jack teach me how to make something. So, I walked in and slowly looked around. He had all the normal stuff and stoves. Plural. I counted 14 range stoves alone. Then, there were brick ovens and other stoves with no burners on top. Old stoves, modern stoves, any kinda stove you wanted to see was in there. (Needless to say, this kitchen was bigger than what we saw on the show.)
When I came out of the kitchen, Jack had been given a baby to be a foster parent to (or something like that). So, that was our "sitcom situation", but I can't really remember much about it, except that the baby could turn into a deer. The deer kept jumping at me and grabbing for my head. I kept invisioning it snatching the back of my hair and pulling my whole scalp off. *shudders* Social services came and took the evil deer baby away. We made sure to give them some classical music to keep deer baby calm. 'Cause deer babies like classical music, ya know . . .
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