Friday, August 26, 2005

A Dream

Dream: I had to go to Urgent Care for whatever reason. I sat in this quiet wood-paneled room for hours. It turns out I was in the wrong waiting room.
When I get to the right waiting room, my husband is there saying horrible things about me to a horrified audience. The nurses and doctors float around gauzily behind the counter. The waiting room is bright, scary bright.
I woke up very upset. So what does it mean? Seems to mean I find peace being by myself. haha

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