From: dicksilk@gmail.com   
      
   2019/08/16 Friday:   
      
   Mom got her (BTE) hearing aids yesterday, and of course, is not wearing them   
   this morning.  Meanwhile, I had at least two dreams I recalled at waking, but   
   for now, the one before waking remains nearly clear:   
      
   My brother (typically an older version of myself, but this time it *may* have   
   actually *been* my brother) was talking with me, and although the dialogue   
   wasn't exactly clear, the subject matter involved his thanking me.  The only   
   thing I have to relate    
   this to is that I've NOT shared his photo online, at least, certainly not in   
   recent memory.  If that were to happen, his clearance with his job could   
   possibly be placed at risk.  Funny, how the most sensitive, higher ranking   
   jobs are actually the most    
   vulnerable, like trying to survive out on the farthest branches of a tree.    
   The dream ended with his exhibiting some kind of medium-level computer   
   expertise, the kind of UNIX level command line processing of which most folk   
   are totally unaware.  Granted,    
   I am not a UNIX guru myself, but if I *were* to study a line or section of   
   code, I could probably make sense of it.   
      
   The dream(s) prior to this one will not present at this time.   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)