Rubber Chickens in Finland

Date: 2/7/2018

I dreamt I went to Finland. It was the most beautiful place I had ever seen. It was summertime there. The slightly cool wind felt so inexplicably invigorating. I tried to buy something but didn’t know the language and an old fat lady was yelling at me. Then suddenly it was winter, and the snow was so gentle and peaceful. There were also these rubber chicken toys that told dirty jokes at the Christmas dinner.