It was such a mini-dream, there really was no reason to go through a very lengthy explanation. I mean all it was, was about 10 seconds of standing in line with the cashier checking out my chickens and placing them on the belt after.
There was no disorientation during the dream, everything was matter of fact. The only new thing was the microchips. I wonder what the cashiers used to do before the microchips - did they have to weigh them on a scale, or did the hens just have bar codes stuck onto them?
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Date: 2007-02-22 06:36 pm (UTC)There was no disorientation during the dream, everything was matter of fact. The only new thing was the microchips. I wonder what the cashiers used to do before the microchips - did they have to weigh them on a scale, or did the hens just have bar codes stuck onto them?