Seriously, my mind offers endless entertainment when I sleep. Especially when I’m sick and sleeping. I went home at lunchtime because I was sweating and trembling at the same time, and the headache was breaking through the ibuprofen. At least I tried, I thought, and rode the train home. When I came home I sat [...]

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And then I woke up because the alarm rang – we wanted to get up early for last minute christmas shopping. I’d have to look it up, though… in the dreamworld, does bleeding hands mean anything? *wonders*

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I dreamed that Olli and I skipped work and we went to the beach. But it was not the shitty weather that it is right now, but the sun was warm and the skies were blue, and the sea was as crystal clear and greenblue as it was in France this summer. It was such [...]

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