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I hardly ever have dreams I remember anymore.



First, I was squatting in someone else's apartment, cooking and having guests there. They would come home, find us, kick us out, and then as soon as they left again, I'd go back in their apartment and do stuff like I lived there.

Then, Boss and I were working on some case and the Feds swooped in and said something was going on and we had to stop working on the case. Boss said, I'll be amazed if I can pay you and the heating bill this winter. Let's just pay ourselves. Write yourself a check for $250k and me a check for $200k and get out of here, I'll deal with the cops. In the dream, I was dreading that what we had done was also illegal,and I wouldn't be able to keep the money and I might go to jail.

That morphed into a sort of road trip thing with me and the kids and maybe Husband. We were trying to decide where to eat, but it was too early to eat. Then there was a car behind us following too close. When I looked out the back, it was the Impala. It BUMPED our car! But I saw that the reason it bumped us was because the driver was asleep. Like in a bed asleep. So I started pelting him wiht pieces of bagel and telling him to wake up, he was driving! His car did a bunch of crazy stuff before he woke up. Then he was mad at me and kept stalking me.

Long, crazy night, I guess.

Possibly this is what come of sleeping in for three extra hours. Too much REM sleep! :D

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