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god – complex dreams sure are exhausting. i was home from college for a weekend with the folks… and for some reason we were in a synagogue at a jewish service. the rabbi would preach from different places in the temple and the seats swiveled to accomodate his placement. it was pretty space-age – high cielings and gold edging to the dome… for some reason the boy was there, but i was also a lesbian which was confusing. the next day i wanted to go see “the dreamers” but for some reason my family wanted to go to church again… i threw a fit and was screaming saying that there was no fucking way i was going. so i was all crying and packing up my clothes and then i looked out the window and noticed that my parents had my boyfriend in the car too! so i ran after them and said that if he was going then i guess i had to go too. so we get back to temple and sit in the front – but my chair was untethered and i kept rolling into the hallway – the chair was fastened to the wall with a chain and that’s why i didn’t wind up in the street i guess! so then next thing i am driving to the airport with my sister and i get lost and then narration comes in and says “it was then that Caty realized that she could pretend to go back to school and spend a few more days in Northhampton”. i guess then i woke up!!

very very tired! 😀