Subconsciously. . . Gluing Earth Magnets

I had my first vivid reborning dream the other day. A def nod to my unconscious loathing of gluing earth magnets.

I totally get as close to hazmat suit as I can, gluing those things in. I take the e6000 warnings waaaay too literally (I suspect). I have gloves. A mask. I glue in the garage, with the door open. And I officially stop breathing. LOL! Yes, I’m a tiny bit of a health nut (read: hypochondriac to the extreme). 😀


Shaylen: Ready to tackle the e6000!

Which makes this dream all the more strange.

I was working around my dining room table. I had three babies. And six magnets. I was strategically placing them at different portions of table, lying magnets apart (as I so often do) but these strong muthas were flying together from unbelievable distances. I just couldn’t find a distance far enough (yet close enough for their needed heads) to keep them apart. It seemed completely believable, that they should be able to fly together from two metres away.

And then they started flying toward boxes. Most which were taped shut. I was all WTF is in these boxes again? Piles of boxes. And when I ripped into them (thinking I’d discovered a stash of earth magnets I ordered & forgotten about) I found babies. All the babies I’d already mailed out to their Mommas. Just hanging out on my table. And I was freaking out about how the post office returned them to me! LOL!

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About Shaylen Maxwell

Custom Reborn Artist, Portrait Artist, Writer, Editor, Momma of two (Sneaky & Meekly)
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