Last night I dreamed that I jettisoned our iPad out of the loading dock of the USS Enterprise (TNG version), into outer space, because in my dreams I’d been frustrated with it for some time… and then this turned into a calamity when Carolyn pointed out to me in distress that it was the only place that she had been keeping our cat photos.
There was some driving in an imaginary car around imaginary North Jersey for good measure. And, while in this imaginary car, a mugger on a motorcycle came after me with an RPG and the car managed to survive a direct hit on the rear right tire. Going to cut down my daily coffee intake by a cup, which is standard operating procedure when you start dreaming about people coming after you with shoulder-mounted rockets.
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