A blur…

I mentioned in an earlier post that when I wake up in the middle of the night, my notes are  sometimes legible, sometimes… not so much.  Last night was a good example of that.  I can barely make out the words, much less know if they were fragments of multiple dreams or all the same dream.


Last night, there was something that was a partial live show and I paused a tv show to pause it.

I saw a cousin that I thought had died.  She had freckles and long hair, and I was very happy, and gave her a hug.

I was on an airplane, and someone was drunk and rowdy.  It made an emergency landing on a highway.  I was shocked they did it.


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