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Some people's dreams, or their memories thereof, are interesting and/or bizarre narratives.
Me, what I remember from last night is a conversation about Venezuela, in which I commented that if you had to have [unremembered] conditions, it helped to have oil. [1] And another--which I'm not even sure was last night rather than a previous night--with Sarah WINOLJ (the one who took care of Mike) in which we argued over whether she or![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
cattitude drank more milk.
I am fairly sure this doesn't, in fact, mean anything.
[1] Yes, I know, Nigeria. This is what I dreamed, though.
Me, what I remember from last night is a conversation about Venezuela, in which I commented that if you had to have [unremembered] conditions, it helped to have oil. [1] And another--which I'm not even sure was last night rather than a previous night--with Sarah WINOLJ (the one who took care of Mike) in which we argued over whether she or
cattitude drank more milk.I am fairly sure this doesn't, in fact, mean anything.
[1] Yes, I know, Nigeria. This is what I dreamed, though.