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|    Richard Carl Silk to All    |
|    3/26/2024 Tuesday:    |
|    26 Mar 24 09:23:09    |
      From: Richard.Silk@Juno.Com              Turns out, another "perk" of getting to write up my dreams from last night on       the Windows XP system is that it *also* includes the nifty F5 button in       Notepad.exe, which provides a time stamp: 09:03 AM 3/26/2024              This helps double-check against my getting a date wrong (which is easy enough       on       its own. I still have to double-check which day of the week it is.)              This morning, before waking (less than a half hour ago?) the dreamer was as if       in a large vehicle (such as an SUV or perhaps a larger van, but likely smaller       than a small tour bus) with several people (all feeling like family members)       and       there's a type of "overall view" of where the vehicle is heading, *sort of*       like       watching a GPS display. All the dreamer really cared about was heading       "northward" (towards the BNA airport, Barry Field, Nashville) and observes that       at a particular point, there's simply a left turn needed to go westish, into a       large parking lot (like with *several* rows available, possibly 8 to 12 (or       more?) and a width of at least 100 cars) and the "challenge" gets to be parking       as far left in the parking lot (as close to the terminal, which is farther       left)       as possible.              The vehicle parks originally near the right-most (eastish) border, and there's       some foot traffic to visually examine for closer parking lots (which sort of       defeats the purpose, although the van is still packed with luggage, apparently)       and about 50% of the dream time is spent examining the various widths of the       parking spots (because they do vary in width) and the dreamer directs a female       (who was a LOT like my eldest sister, Sherry) to stand in one spot so as to       reserve it, although it was as if the dreamer was on a slightly lower level of       the parking lot, as if there may have been a foot or two difference between the       parking level / surface and the walking area just beyond the parking lot's       left-most edge.              The female is indicating that the lot in which she's standing may be too       narrow,       and the dreamer gets up to the parking area beside her and views the       surrounding       areas from *her* perspective, and sure enough, the *widths* of the lots appear       somewhat different than they appear from the level at which the dreamer had       just       been standing.              There's a good moment or two evaluating the selection of lots, and the dreamer       is considering simply leaving the vehicle parked where it is, and simply       schlepping the luggage to the terminal on foot.              The dream ends *about* here, as the dreamer was *also* considering getting the       vehicle and simply driving it down to the leftmost edge and just scanning for a       parking lot the "olde fashioned way," by crusing along, looking for a choice       location. Clarity 9-, basically, although the section where the route being       taken was viewed as if from an arial, bird's-eye view (or an angled GPS) was       more like "Clarity: guidance."              There was another blip of a clip earlier, in which some folk were discussing       *something* that required a decision of "opinion," and the question was put to       my (recently departed) mother, who looked briefly (her blue eyes were clearly       visible) and made a *very* quick blip of a reply, which translated as       *something* akin to: "I'm dead; you figure it out."              The dreamer understood then that she would be "unavailable for comment," as       they       say.              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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