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Saturday, June 12, 2004


The Land of Nod
My precious sleeping time has been interrupted of late with dreams. Not your fantastical, way out or nightmarish dreams either of falling off tall buildings, flying or being chased. Just your every day dreams with every day people doing every day things. The thing is, I feel like I'm playing out an alternate reality in my dreams - like a Paltrowesque "Sliding Doors" experience of what life would have been like if I hadn't taken this new job 4 months ago. No new church, no new surroundings, no driving to work daily, and lots of old friends and familiar experiences. I kinda like it...



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