So my dreams were pretty intense last night, and I woke up and tried to keep dwelling on them so that I'd remember them long enough to write here, but still a lot of it has slipped away.
I know at one point there were three swimming pools in my back yard - ok, maybe they weren't all swimming pools, they may have been more like hot tubs, but whatever. One was under the picnic table, like you took the glass table top off and underneath there was water that you could sit in. I'm pretty sure that my siblings and I all had friends over and were trying to be quiet because our parents were upstairs asleep.
Another dream involved my parents discussing the possibility of us moving downtown L.A. for the summer since everyone in the family would be working there, and how expensive that would be, and the burden of living in an apartment as opposed to a house. I was excited, I've lived in small apartments in Chicago and knew we could handle it.
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