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
Tuesday, December 3, 2002: Back from vacation, and Cello's new baby
I dreamed we came back from vacation. Dinah ran to greet me, but Pye was angry with us. I fed them. There was a pan of water in the sink with silverware soaking in it, so I put the cat food spoon in it. I thought, looking around, "I love my little house." It was an older, small house.
A man came in then, a small man with a big nose and a mustache, wearing a UPS uniform. He said, "I'm Mike. I used to do the laundry when Rob was little. I don't know whether he prefers felt tip or ballpoint," and he put a handful of pens in a mug.