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philippos42) wrote2013-11-04 04:03 pm
philippos42) wrote2013-11-04 04:03 pm
dream
Last night I dreamt that I talked to Lefty for 15 minutes on the phone. On my cellphone without a lot of minutes. I'm not saying I dreamt a 15-minute conversation; I looked at my phone in the dream and read that.
She was in some warzone--apparently Syria, or Iraq a few years ago. She was doing aid or something, and invited me to come. And I didn't, because I was apprehensive. Then her little unit or installation or whatever was bombed, and I didn't know whether she was alive, and I was looking on LJ to see if she'd post.
I woke up hoping she was OK. It took a while to register that that was not the real Lefty,who rarely does anything more dangerous than lifeguarding or competitive judo who is probably more likely to die of alcohol poisoning than of bombing by belligerents.
She was in some warzone--apparently Syria, or Iraq a few years ago. She was doing aid or something, and invited me to come. And I didn't, because I was apprehensive. Then her little unit or installation or whatever was bombed, and I didn't know whether she was alive, and I was looking on LJ to see if she'd post.
I woke up hoping she was OK. It took a while to register that that was not the real Lefty,