Dream journal, part 8

June 2nd, 2008

So there I was playing badminton, and I kept scoring points that I could not keep. Then my girlfriend said, “We should be considering property investments,” and she looked like she was in a trance.

At that point, I suddenly found myself holding the badminton racquet and wondering where she was. I looked around and discovered that she was several hundred feet awayand walking away from me, apparentlygoing to wash something off. I called for her, and she made no response to indicate that she had heardme. I called for her again, and again no response. The third time, she turned and said she was going to wash something off.

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