Saturday, April 15, 2006

Dream 04-15-06

We were in a desert-type area in a house I was unfamiliar with. I had some kind of book where I’d keep track of certain things. There were pictures of grandma up on the walls. That’s all I remember. No, in the house there were some unusual paintings of my grandma. I could tell it was her, even though they didn’t really look like her.

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