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Jan 15, 2004 04:21

I hate dreams about death and destruction, the latter being a blatant manifestation of my fears driving home last night in the storm. In the dream I was leaving the company party this coming Saturday, only to be going down a hill on slippery streets and be involved in a multi-car pile up. And that was just after one of our dates was notified that both grandmothers had passed away on the same day.

I do need to go back to sleep though, but I keep going back into that dream, which is why I'm up for a bit.
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