02 August 2004 by Published in: dreams No comments yet

Welcome back, dreams.

I had several dreams that I remembered on waking over the weekend, but the only one I’ve hung onto enough to write something about is one I had on Saturday night.

I dreamed that I was at our house and there was this large rectangular room with a table and chairs facing the front of the house and a long window that looked out. I was upset because it seemed like Kurt was talking to a co-worker of his and doing some covert things that he wouldn’t tell me about. He and the co-worker and the co-worker’s wife kept discussing things in hushed tones and coming and going and I had no idea what was going on. Finally fed up, I started packing a bag to go away. They told me, at that point, that the discussion had been about how the water coming into the house was too salty and the doctor had said this was dangerous.


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