tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6413407.post467443377617764386..comments2023-11-02T01:51:25.812-07:00Comments on Confessions of a Cafe Writer: Skunk bitesCliffordhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07981816941459227266noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6413407.post-48061729494479595122009-08-24T13:44:35.894-07:002009-08-24T13:44:35.894-07:00Yeah, it was freaky. Funny, my meditation slipped ...Yeah, it was freaky. Funny, my meditation slipped the last couple days and last night I didn't dream. Hmm...Cliffordhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07981816941459227266noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6413407.post-8932785520631474662009-08-22T10:07:09.350-07:002009-08-22T10:07:09.350-07:00Ok, that's a freaky dream. I sometimes take a...Ok, that's a freaky dream. I sometimes take a med called cyclobenzaprine, for muscle spasms, and whenever I do the dreams are suppressed. Then when I don't take it the next day the dreams are extra intense.Charles Gramlichhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02052592247572253641noreply@blogger.com