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[autopoetic]

For two nights now, dream visits from an old friend. The first dream, I ran into her in some in-between time in a darkened diner, caught her up on a shared project and said I missed her. I woke up from that, and then had another where having had that dream was so distressing that I couldn't drag myself to work the next day, preferring a red wine

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[vyedma]

Yay dreams. Yay morpheus.

[skatche]

Good sir knight! Why tarried you on this even past when fair Ann Yeoman convoked us for her weekly lesson? A moving picture showed she unto us, replete with inter-views of colleagues of that masterly Carl Jung, God rest his gentle soul.

Prithee, shall you be present at future lectures?

[autopoetic]

Forsooth, tis likely the case that we convened for different lessons. For I am enrolled in NEW402, Ye Olde Mythes and Fairy Tales. Speak, sir, which course of study have you embarked upon?

[skatche]

Egad! It seems our interlocution has been confounded, sir knight! For, when thou didst tell me of the course code, it was two and three hundred that I did hear. And alack! for I cannot attend to the true course, which oversteps upon mine other course, which course is called The Psychology of Religion. But as I am yet still attending lectures of Dame Yeoman, I shall not concern myself with this unfortunate circumstance, but continue upon my way. And you and I - we shall meet in other auspices.