The last two nights I have been dreaming about fighting in some type of war. When I got up this morning, I found this spot of blood on the cover I like to sometimes sleep on. The larger drop of blood looks like it has a face in it. And yet, there are no scratches or cuts on me anywhere. I find it rather interesting. Also, while it is near where my pillow would be, there is no reason for it to be there. It actually looks as if someone wiped their finger while standing beside me. No one was in the room with me.
The third photo is my first attempt at making a Christmas wreath. I like the way it came out, so I decided to share it on my blog.
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