I had a strange dream this morning. I dreamt I had my little black car in the UK and I was going to the Bournemouth meet. So I drove around Bomo, which looked really weird and almost Roman. I found a parking spot but I didn’t realise it was near a small train track. Anyway I go off to the Bomo meet and see some people I know there but I get really really bored (sorry Matt, if you read this \ud83d\ude42 ). Since I’m only in England for 3 or 4 days, I decide I’d rather drive to London to visit my sister. As I walk back to my car, There’s a funky weird train car almost encasing it, so somehow I get on board and sit down. The train car is crowded with people. I have it in my head that my car is in the front of the car that’s closed off. Meanwhile the train is making a circuit of Bournemouth and along the way there are beggars hanging over into the car (we were going very slow) and being really aggressive asking for money.<\/p>\n
Then the fecking train drops us off seemingly in the middle of a large urban jungle type area – I say urban jungle because we were obviously still in the city, but there was a sort of forest with a couple of paths you could follow where the grass was beaten down. I distinctly remember knowing that if i was on the wrong path, I’d be in trouble. I heard people talking on the other path so i delved into some trees and found myself on that other path which ended up being very near the spot where my car was still parked. But I passed a bar that had no walls or roof. It was a typical pub-type place but the bar itself was actually on the sidewalk. And I remember asking if I could use the phone to call my sister and tell her I was coming. Then I couldn’t remember her number and smacking my forhead as I realised it was on my Palm Pilot which was in my desk all the way back in Nebraska. I could remember the first couple of digits, and the last 4 and Information was not very helpful as she wasn’t listed yet.<\/p>\n
And that’s it. Bizarre eh? I don’t quite know what to make of it.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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