Monday, January 23, 2006

Dream 01-23-06

I had a van. The back seats were pulled out, and the back was full of bags and boxes of stuff. I was going through them looking for something. Then David came up and started talking to me. Either he or I said, “I’m glad we got back together.” This signaled something. I was wracking my brain trying to figure out why that wasn’t right.

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