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Nightmares

I slept in this morning and got nightmares for it. I tried to dodge something, or run away, and twisted my amanged ankle so far that the pain woke me up.

I considered what I had just seen and done and learned, and thought, "This makes no sense at all. It must have been a nightmare." And then, "Just because it makes no sense at all does not mean it's not real..."

At which point I got up, put on my ankle brace and made coffee.

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