Last night I dreamed I had an earring. A silver fang, dangling from my right ear. This wasn't the primary focus of the dream; just something I noticed in a dream about something else. I remembered I was surprised: I don't wear an earring! And the point to the anecdote, such as it is, is that as has happened before, hours later I realized that it was just a dream. In other words, for a while my waking mind believed my dreaming mind. In other other words, my brain suddenly went again: Hey, I don't wear an earring! Be a good look for me, though!
I'm edging closer and closer to trying to repartition this hard drive, so if you never see me again, don't be overly surprised. Dang iPod!:)
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