I never dream of food. I often dream of new houses that are like labrynths (I love them!) Or having to go to the bathroom and I can't (no privacy- hate those dreams).
Last night it was dreams of meeting online friends (I really am, today) and getting ready to leave the country on a plane/train and I wasn't ready to go. We had a lot to clean/ pack. I'm not planning a move, although we have talked about moving back to the mainland sometime.
Somehow this was more exciting/ frustrating in my head.
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