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		<title>By: Jean</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Jean]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 30 Nov 2014 22:08:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[1st dream unable to remember followed by 2nd Dream Friday 28 Nov 2014 in the morning. Forks, teaspoons, desert spoons and dinner knifes (not sharp) placed into a plastic open container like one to place cutlery for Dishwasher.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>1st dream unable to remember followed by 2nd Dream Friday 28 Nov 2014 in the morning. Forks, teaspoons, desert spoons and dinner knifes (not sharp) placed into a plastic open container like one to place cutlery for Dishwasher.</p>
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		<title>By: Cynthia Baniassad</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Cynthia Baniassad]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 17:17:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Would like someone&#039;s opinion on this dream about too many dinner guests, while having difficulties with enough proper tableware and broccoli globe salad made by my husband and given to me to serve, that falls apart when I sneak a small bite, he being now in the shower, to my dismay and frustration.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Would like someone&#8217;s opinion on this dream about too many dinner guests, while having difficulties with enough proper tableware and broccoli globe salad made by my husband and given to me to serve, that falls apart when I sneak a small bite, he being now in the shower, to my dismay and frustration.</p>
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		<title>By: Cynthia Baniassad</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Cynthia Baniassad]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 17:06:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Dinner guests kept increasing, finally at eleven, but we all disagreed as to the exact count. Went to get the food and tableware and had a very difficult time finding enough forks and knives. Had to give most of the guests the old, bad, unpolished knives and forks, while trying to make jokes about it. Husband made a salad of a huge broccoli globe, gave it to me to serve, and disappeared. I broke off a bite of it and it fell apart. Kept trying to put the globe together again as I went twds the table, wondering whereabouts of husband. Realized he was in the shower and was frustrated and complaining abut him.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dinner guests kept increasing, finally at eleven, but we all disagreed as to the exact count. Went to get the food and tableware and had a very difficult time finding enough forks and knives. Had to give most of the guests the old, bad, unpolished knives and forks, while trying to make jokes about it. Husband made a salad of a huge broccoli globe, gave it to me to serve, and disappeared. I broke off a bite of it and it fell apart. Kept trying to put the globe together again as I went twds the table, wondering whereabouts of husband. Realized he was in the shower and was frustrated and complaining abut him.</p>
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