Now that I'm a few minutes out from my dream, I am not remembering it as well. It was very long. The end of it was on a Kibbutz. I was with a family and something wasn't right. (Dave just said that I talked in my sleep last night....I said "It wasn't me. Should I go downstairs, get him and come back?") That kind of makes sense because there was a chase of some kind and I remember having to figure out what to do. Hmmm....I'm blanking right now. If I remember anything else, I'll post again.
Monday, February 18, 2008
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