My dreams are an integral part of each 24 hour cycle. I don't view them in a voyeuristic sense, I see them as direct experience. They are lived, not watched like TV. ~~ Nick Bantock

Friday, August 1, 2003:

I dreamt about being in a retirement home--not in it, just visiting. I was standing in a hallway and saw an old couple get off the elevator. The woman was wearing a long coat, but underneath the coat I could see that she had on one swimming/diving flipper, and the other foot was in a cast. I thought, "What dedication!"