DREAM DIARY
If I remember the dream, it will live on here for everyone to remember.
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JUNE 11, 2010
I had this dream while having an "afternoon delight" (what my now-deceased best friend used to call a "nap").
I was just arriving at the South County Ballfields in Federal Way WA. USA to fly some of my R/C airplanes (I fly them in the waking world at this location) in my scooter (a three-wheeled electric wheelchair-like device for the disabled -- yes, I use one of these in the waking world as well). The baseball field I normally fly my aircraft in was being used, so I went on to my 2nd alternate. Itr too was being used -- though not for a baseball game -- for some other function. My third alternate was also already in use. When I turned around to go back home, the first ballfield (the one I normally choose to fly in) was empty, so that's where I was going to go next. Then I woke up.



JUNE 18, 2010
I don't remember much of this dream at all. I was doing some kind of work on the computer, and taking with somebody on the telephone about the computer work. I said, "We need to call this one 'Small Engine Decay' as that's what it's called in the spreadsheet."
And that's it.
See, told ya I didn't remember much!!! :-O




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