Sometimes I hate dreaming.
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Last night I decoupaged all night in my dreams. Now, I could blame "How I Met Your Mother", which discussed decoupage last night, but this started Sunday night for some reason - before How I Met Your Mother was even on!
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I have been dreaming of decoupaging everything with old postcards. I mean like Japanese Soji Screens that fold up in the house, end tables (which we have none of, nor do we need), dressers - even a wall in the bathroom.
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What is even more freaky, Ed was thinking of buying a bunch of old postcards for me. Or at least he was dreaming about it.
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Yuck - but if I fall off the wagon, everyone is getting decoupage for Christmas presents.