Mar 27, 2008 14:55
Last night I dreamt I was helping Mrs. Wright navigate the NY subway, carrying lots of awkward packages for her. When we got to her house in New Jersey, she invited me to stay for a big Sunday dinner. Her sons and their families were there, but not Wyn. We didn't even talk about Wyn, but I had a marvelous time getting to know her family; it felt like they were my new home.
Any embryo analysts want to decipher this?
wyn,
dreams