“There something about him that we don’t like.”

~Spook to moi about DB performing…

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Well, I just awoke from another four hour mid-afternoon nap and I had my first dream with DB in it. There were two songs and I saw the titles. One he played on the air by going through at least two people. I was standing at the top of a stairway behind a female celebrity who was bawling about an old school song which I recognized but now forgot.

In another scene, I was sitting on a chair among shelves and facing backwards. Stagehands were there and doing something while we were live. I saw a three white basket containers with DB’s photo on either side. I grabbed the top one with my left hand and placed that to my right behind me so the audience could see his photo.

In third scene, I was wandering around to the “right” and outdoors where people were gathering. Farther down and to the left, there were two performances in which participants wore over-sized poly-filled jackets, which other participants patted down, making sounds. The first one was male and wearing a dark jacket and to his right was an Asian female wearing a white jacket. I was looking and talking to someone else to my left field of vision. There were others all around and behind me as well.

(Earlier the three of us were shopping at the Storeable stores. Maw bought a longer, one-handled, clear basket to hold her junk. This would explain the basket in my dreams as my mind reinterpreted what was going on.)
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This morning I dreamt about driving a trailer truck. I was going through thick snow and managed to scoot in between stranded vehicles.