October 22nd, 2004



All the dreams I can remember recently have been mostly-realistic. Some I can keep track of as not having happened (I'm pretty sure I haven't gone out dancing with rifmeister recently), and some are just implausible enough to be funny (Katya and Edrick's wedding was scheduled for two performances that weekend, and we need to do the second one). But last night's dream, in which I looked at my calendar to see when the tonight's show is, and determined that it was at nine - that is just my subconscious trying to mess with me.
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