Monday, July 13, 2015

weird dream

Funny how dreams come and go. Most of the time the memories are of people or places. Dreamed of an old friend, but the dream got weirder each moment aside from being in a hotel evidently owned by Donald Trump. My friend was teaching or performing in the building when there was a robbery. She was wearing yoga pants, I think. I know one robber wasn't wearing pants. My son was in the dream. I think he was learning yoga or listening to Trump talk about his desire to be president. I don't think my old friend noticed me. The robbers' getaway was like in a movie with a leader shooting a stooge for mouthing off as they drove off in a convertible.

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