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I'm going to start blogging my dreams down more often. Hopefully I can get a clearer sense of what they mean. As per last night:

In my dream I broke into this tight-spaced backroom that had shelves and shelves of fragile glass, porcelin, china plates, etc. My mission was to steal them and I managed to pick up some but accidently dropped a glass plate. My heart was pounding and it shattered making this slow motion crashing sound. It felt like a lot of adrenaline.. but I continued to be as steady as I could so that we wouldn't get caught. Then I waited for my partners to grab their stuff and we slowly snuck out.


Anyway, I heard this quote:
"In denial.. friend or foe?"
I would say at this point in time.. it has become my very best friend.