I had a dream last night where I was in Milan.
I was going to this AA meeting that was supposed to be held on live radio in this really fancy hotel room. When I introduced myself I told everyone I had AIDS. Even in the dream I knew that wasn't true, but I figured it wouldn't matter because I didn't know anyone.
Then I was apparently supposed to call my ex-husband (who? no idea), but he wouldn't pick up the phone because he was probably busy listening to the show that was currently airing that I was on. Very confusing.
And then we moved a lot of furniture around, and exchanged all the couches for bean bag chairs.
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