Moving



Dreamt we overslept helping someone move…Em in dream…

Yeah, I remember crying and putting my head on her chest.  She was either standing on something or she was taller than me.  I was thinking, as I could feel her breast with my head, this must be what Ray does.

Then she and I were in a bedroom, both naked, though I don’t think *anything* had really happened.  We both grabbed the top sheet to wrap up with—me at the foot of the bed standing, she still in bed.  Then we agreed, one take the top sheet, one take the bottom.

[1.5.2008]

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