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Dream diary, 12/25/05: Treasure Hunt

I dreamed that it was Christmas morning, and Ingrid and our friends Tim and Josie were waking me up very early to go on a singing treasure hunt for charity. I didn’t want to go, I’d been up very late the night before and wanted to sleep in, and at any rate I didn’t remember any discussion about a singing treasure hunt for charity on Christmas morning. But they were all very insistent that this was something we’d planned to do, and they were exasperated with me for wanting to go back to sleep.

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  1. says

    This is one of the Great Dreams, you know. I think this singing party must simply happen next year.
    Maybe on Boxing Day, though, and after a reasonable lie-in.

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