Monday, April 20, 2009

Ghosts and Hot Weather

Not too much on the dream front today.  I had a kind of ghost story dream, but all I really recall about it is that it took place in a spooky cabin in the woods and the ghost was my old Great-Uncle Olaf (or possibly Great-Uncle Conrad).   

The cabin was in the woods.  It was night.  The pine trees rocked in the wind.  And a ghost lived in the cabin -- a scary ghost who didn't like people much.

In the weather department, it's almost 80 F here.  As long as it's not 85 before June I'll be happy.
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