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Had a dream last night..it was interesting. I think i can blame it on my upcoming (mondayalready!) trip to NY.

Funny thing about dreams is...details, i think.

Mom took me back to our house for some reason, and when we went in, it was deserted. Empty and dusty, but i wanted to go straight to the backyard. The backyard was the same, only there was a different gate surrounding it, as opposed to the fence. There were gates that opened and closed, leading to different parts of the backyard...like a dog park.

But i remember turning in circles, again and again, and i had the weirdest feeling...of contentment. Settled.

Then i went back to the house, and found i was locked out, but the house was suddenly filled with people. Definitely familiar. But i couldn't get in.

Suddenly a kid went sliding down the banister from upstairs- the kid was me. And i looked at myself, and myself looked back and said i couldn't stay because there weren't enough chairs

I couldn't get back in through the house, and the gate was different, so i couldn't go through the side gate. Then someone was yelling to get Jerry back inside, and the dream ended