Red Cross
Having spent most of last night unable to sleep except for brief, fitful naps in between bouts of vomiting I am exhausted. For most of that time I was extremely delirious and had avery lousy time. When I was finally able to sleep for more than ten or fifteen minutes I had very odd dreams. One of these involved Volney. In the dream he was very ill and we needed to perform some operation on him, it seemed to be a success and he was recovering. Then it turned out that he would need a blood transfusion, everybody looked at me, as I was the obvious donor. So, I rolled up my sleeve, tied on a tourniquet and held out my arm. As the needle was inserted into my vein I looked at Volney, he was looking very small and ill. Jessica repeatedly jabbed my arm with a very dull needle, spraying red blood all over my mom and dad's white carpet (this part of the dream took place in their home), then finally the blood began to flow into Volney. He began to swell up and very soon was back to his regular size and looked much healthier. It was a very odd dream. For those of you who do not know Volney, perhaps theometrica will help me post some pictures of him.
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