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July 20, 2006

You know I love you, don't you?

Late last night or early this morning I dreamt that I was in a big music store, maybe a Tower Records. A friendly, blond middle-aged man in a red vest sidled up, wanting to see if I needed any help. It was Howard Jones.

I went off and found a copy of Howard's latest release, bought it, and came back to him for an autograph.

I have no idea what this means, but while the past few days have not been as strained as Tuesday, I am so ready to be done with this week. Tonight I shall have a large, potent cocktail that will knock me out. Perhaps Howard's career will have made a major comeback in my next dream.

Yours, &c., LC | 05:35 PM | Slice o' Life | TrackBack (0)

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