Ok, I cannot believe I did this, and in my defense it was 5:30 in the morning and I was insane at that time. You will, however, fall over laughing over this, as I did once I realized the ridiculousness of it.
Last night I had a dream that I was recommending a book to someone. Emma by John Steinbeck.
I then woke up in a cold sweat because I knew that I had given them the wrong information. Emma was written by Jane Austen.
I have no idea how or why that happened. I shame myself.
Last night I had a dream that I was recommending a book to someone. Emma by John Steinbeck.
I then woke up in a cold sweat because I knew that I had given them the wrong information. Emma was written by Jane Austen.
I have no idea how or why that happened. I shame myself.
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