Hmph. Morning.
Oct. 27th, 2003 12:20 pmHalf remembered dreams, of the Office Building, archetypal, in my headspace, and the DCRA offices, being a part of it, now. Me going in to visit, and being welcomed, awkwardly. Sort of the feeling that it was inappropriate for me to return there, in the capacity which i held, in the dream, but that if I wanted to, it was ok. Seeing people, talking to them. A Transition, involving the hallway and the elevators, and me, being in a different part of the building, with my partner, and we were cops, or something that Meant Justice, and Law. A bit of an Athena vibe, from the office, and our positions. We were a little new to the whole gig, but we were learning. Soemthing about someone trying to hack into the liquor cabinet, and us stopping them. Slightly skittish. Hm... If i remember more, i'll post it, here.
Off to class.
Good Day.
Off to class.
Good Day.