I heard the phone ring in my dream about an hour before it started ringing in my life. They all lined up through the night, each with his/her own conundrum. I tried to figure out a safe next step and to get him/her to buy into the idea. After the talking and writing were finished, I had an hour and a half to sleep on a mat on the floor of my office. My dreams had a lot of activity in them. One of them featured lions. When it was time to get up, I washed my face in the sink, wet and combed down a couple of cowlicks, then walked down the street for coffee and a deluxe breakfast sandwich at Cumbie's.
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