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Do you dream of me?
It's dark and dreary here; and nearly as dark in my bedroom as it would be if it was night time. Given that and the time of year, I overslept. But, as usually happens to me if I wake up and then go back to sleep, I dreamed.
In this case...Harry T was backing a Buick out of a garage, and ran over my shoes.
He also had a beagle puppy that barked, but acted like a kitten. (Pshrynk, I don't want to hear it!)
Anybody else ever have MR dreams?
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