Originally posted by VirginiaR: Was it a dream? Was it a memory? Was it the drugs? Was it her subconscious trying to hit her over the head with a clue? Was it a little of all of those things? Was it an evil writer just out having fun?
I swear you have too much fun tormenting us.
Joan
VirginiaR. "On the long road, take small steps." -- Jor-el, "The Foundling" --- "clearly there is a lack of understanding between those two... he speaks Lunkheadanian and she Stubbornanian" -- chelo.