Thursday, March 18, 2010

St. Patrick's Night

This is what I woke up and wrote at 12:47am. Verbatim.

Chefs kitchen. Meeting someone. Dating someone Luke you. Kea t

And I'm not at all sure what it means. At the time I remember feeling unsettled and trying to maintain awareness in the dream to write it down in my journal. Now that I think back and quiet my mind, I do remember chefs being in the kitchen. I know some of the local chefs, or rather they are social acquaintances; however, I cannot recall particular faces and personalities from my dream world. Oh well, there is always tomorrow night.

zzzzzz.....
Morpheus


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