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Saturday, October 21, 2006


We lived in an office building. I've lived in office buildings before*. But not like this one. This one, the house was on the first floor, and the basement of the house was in the basement of the building.

My mom was there. Except she was asleep the whole time.

He came to fix something. It must have been the dryer because everything I took out of the dryer was still wet.

He said he had to get a new tire for his car before the tire store closed. Got a flat. He just had to go take the tire off the car first, then would I drive him to the tire store.

Sure, I guess. Walking out the door of the building, I asked, what kind of car do you have?

An MGB convertible, he replied.

But, when we got to his "car," it wasn't an MGB at all. It was a six foot long Boston Whaler with white leather seats and an outboard motor on a little boat trailer. Except, the boat trailer had four wheels and it wasn't attached to a vehicle.

And then I woke up. Which is probably a good thing.

* The only other office buildings I've lived in were in some other dreams.

Posted by Marie at October 21, 2006 12:19 AM