Julie VanderWater is going to get me a deal on tires for my car. 50% off but I can't let Sal Lumetta know. Then I'm waiting outside church/school to give Laurie Saleno a lift. A huge Italian Cultural festival is going on. People are leaving with bottles of herbs. I go inside. There's Italian music and dancers. I can't find Laurie so I wait in the street next to some parked cars.
A blog to share my dreams. No, not my aspirations, but my actual dreams. I find our subconscious world absolutely fascinating--maybe someone can give me a bit of insight into just what these crazy dreams mean. Have at it world!
Thursday, September 22, 2022
8/28/22
This just barely makes sense: I'm snorkeling in a coral reef. I swim back to shore. There's a big hotel. It's confusing who's staying there. I have a key. Diana arrives. I explain how we're related. We're going to meet later to swim. "Greg wants to see you." Bob Packlaian fired me? No work. Karen Fishman leaves an interview. She invites me to lunch and I pass.
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