It was the Kondak camping weekend, only it was taking place at Northland Mall. I was walking around, and I remember I was relating a dream I had. We visited the western part of the mall and it was a nostalgia area. We looked out the window and could see a cool 1950s style diner. Christo sad the food was real lousy there.
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!
Tuesday, March 14, 2023
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