Food Fight

Last night, in a dream shortly before waking up, I was at Terry's house.

I throw a jalapeño pepper at Terry, which she catches and throws back at me. This was all in fun, not malicious. Probably reflecting a real exchange sometime previously with more appropriate materials like smurf toys. The exchange continues, with no apparent injury to anyone from pepper juice in the eyes.

Now Terry is sitting on the floor with a cup full of peppers beside her, ready to continue the fight. Nuala walks up to Terry, picks up the cup, and dumps the peppers on Terry's head.

I can still see the mischevious grin on Nuala's face.

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