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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