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FISH CHAIR!

FISH CHAIR! The weirdest thing happened at about 8am.  We were in bed, and I was asleep, dreaming about something…I have no idea what. When I found myself coming up from the depths of sleep saying “fish chair.” Joe was asking me “What? What are you saying?” And I very clearly enunciated “fish chair!” I like woke up saying the words and was aware that I had said it a few times already, while simultaneously thinking “WTF am I saying?” I don’t remember a…