Jan 23, 2006 11:00
So, I woke up in a cold sweat this morning because of a silly dream. I dreamt that one of those Trading Space shows re-did our condo and used Frank - my precious, lovely, darling trombone - as a planter. They'd chopped off his bell and soldered something to the bottom, then stretched out his slides and twisted them to make a plant stand.
I had to check on Frank this morning to make sure he was okay, and he was. :)