9-27-08

I remember a couple of parts from two different dreams. One was from last night, and one from the night before.

I've been using my mother's car this past week because I'm getting body work done on my car. In the dream, I finally get my car back and the doors look like metal that's been stripped of its paint and has dings and dents. I exclaim "This looks like crap!" In reality, I'm still waiting for my car.

Last night, I was worrying about how tired I've been for the last few days. In the dream I'm thinking that I'm low on iron and I'm eating a iron filled blood substance that's thick and I'm eating it with a fork and it tastes a lot like ketchup.

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