Death and Chocolate Dream

I dreamed that I was visiting friends in their kitchen. Their kitchen was huge with pink granite countertops. Louise made a chocolate mousse dessert. Each serving had whipped cream a foot high. I said "This must be the official start of the holiday season," they both laughed.

Henry was in his studio and said "Sometimes I want to lay down and die." I said "I say that all the time to Bill but I threaten to cut off my head."