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DREAM: There’s a party or show at the house – mingling with everybody. I walk into the bathroom and find the floor towels soaking wet. [In waking life: Before I went to bed, I had put those towels in the wash.] Somebody took them out. Elaina walks in. I question her, “Who put these towels here?” She didn’t seem to know anything about it. I start making my way to the kitchen. I have to wait in the hallway because of all the people. I spot Margot just past the living room behind a corner sort of pouting. I finally make it to the kitchen where it seems the washing machine has been replaced with a new oversized one as well as the dryer. I question Kyle about it. He says he found a good deal off Witchduck Road. Me: “So what did you do with the original washer and dryer? You just trashed it?” I get frustrated and angered at the fact he didn’t tell me about this. While this is going on, I notice the whole front of the house is rebuilt into a big tall lobby-like hall with ten times more room than before. I hear my voice echo as I talk. It almost looks like a mall now. A club called Riccetto’s with a purple neon sign is built into the side. “Hey Wesley, we can do shows there now!” I start exploring the outside surroundings – cemetery-like structures with square ponds of dark water – dipping my bare feet in one of the ponds. Thomas McNabb appears around the corner – chatting and catching up.
A little before 4:30 p.m. I wake up.
Breakfast: Hot Oat Bran with Cinnamon, Brown Sugar,
Blueberries, and Milk. Orange Juice. Zinc, Vitamin E, Alfalfa Grain.
Trip to Big Lots, Kmart, and Trader Joes.
Pretty Russians in summer dresses.
Lunch: Turkey Sandwich with Lettuce and Tomato. Salt n
Vinegar Chips. Mango Oolong Tea.
Tilt-A-Whirl…Monkey Maze…Fun Slide…Viper…Zipper…Super Shoot.
Good ol’ fashion family fun.
I run into my old friend Pat from a bible study I used to go
to years and years ago – same sideburns, same glasses, same rockabilly flare as
I remember him.
Back at the house – sipping on a Kiwi, Blueberry, Orange
Smoothie.
All of us watching The Hangover (2009).
I make my second attempt at Potato Chips from scratch –
success.
Listening to Emily relaying some of her past life with Emma.
Emily: “Let’s talk about…”
Me: “Emily, I should just set up an interview with you and
record you talking about your life.”
Dinner: Egg. Leftover Whole Wheat Macaroni and Cheese with
Peppers and Onions. Sautéed Garlic Spinach.
Organizing the attic.
Converting some tape onto my laptop.
A bowl of Cinnamon Toast Crunch.
Quick run around the neighborhood.
Sleep around 7:30 a.m.
[i] Photo by me.
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