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Vacationing
Dreamt that  joylyn, B and I (plus others I can't remember) were vacationing or something. I walked into the middle of some game show with a team of guys and girls behind curtains doing stuff. Not that kinda stuff. They were racing or something. What the hell - it was a dream. I dunno. I looked around and saw a sign with music written on it. Tried to sightread it and realized there were 6 lines on the staff rather than 5, plus it had other problems, but I couldn't get past the 6 lines. Yelled for the others to come get a load of it. We snickered like fancy-pants music snobs and walked away.
We ended up in some tiny computer library, with the seats all jammed together. They had music books there. I kept thinking they were mine and was trying to figure out how to sneak by Debussy piano book outta there without getting caught. B was on the phone to her family and had me come over to do the *kiss*kiss* goodbye. She said it was my "last chance" to talk to them or something.
Then, I was in my mom's house and realized we were all on some school vacation near home. So, instead of bussing it, I'd driven so I could come and go as I pleased and visit mom and such. I was gathering up a bunch of laundry that the maid refused to do. (As if my mother has a maid.) And, I walked out to the car loaded down with duffel bags. I think we were on the way to an amusement park . . .
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