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Dear Angry Orchard Cider company: Are you *sure* it's just apples in your cider? Me
I had the most bizarre and surreal dreams in the early hours of this morning, and found it terribly hard to waken. The images swirl together: i was on a spaceship (the image is of a lego built inelegant and complicated hodgepodge of a massive jumbled craft, not something with sleek aerodynamic lines), the other beings on the spaceship had strange powers (and occasionally during the images we were all represented as plastic action figures on the lego craft). I spent a lot of time at a conference table, and when i looked out side it was to see a gritty urban street. First there would be men and women in the garb of the 1500's England governing themselves (not early Quakers, but their contemporaries). Then "anarchists" of the 1950s. Then others (but i don't recall the details). After some power struggle on the space ship (when all the action figures stop-action sank into the lego decks where they "slept"), there was a scene with a child on some planet. We were leaving the child there so he could complete some Important Activity where we realized we had cryoslept centuries. The child was blithely confident that he could still complete the activity.
What a jumble. I don't think i can blame the dream on watching The Third Man and identifying flowers in my photos all evening. But the heat! And, oh, how the absent tree really makes a difference. Fortunately, the deck cools off quickly, and once the sun slips into the trees the deck becomes a very pleasant place to sit. I suspect we'll be doing that much more this year.
I had the most bizarre and surreal dreams in the early hours of this morning, and found it terribly hard to waken. The images swirl together: i was on a spaceship (the image is of a lego built inelegant and complicated hodgepodge of a massive jumbled craft, not something with sleek aerodynamic lines), the other beings on the spaceship had strange powers (and occasionally during the images we were all represented as plastic action figures on the lego craft). I spent a lot of time at a conference table, and when i looked out side it was to see a gritty urban street. First there would be men and women in the garb of the 1500's England governing themselves (not early Quakers, but their contemporaries). Then "anarchists" of the 1950s. Then others (but i don't recall the details). After some power struggle on the space ship (when all the action figures stop-action sank into the lego decks where they "slept"), there was a scene with a child on some planet. We were leaving the child there so he could complete some Important Activity where we realized we had cryoslept centuries. The child was blithely confident that he could still complete the activity.
What a jumble. I don't think i can blame the dream on watching The Third Man and identifying flowers in my photos all evening. But the heat! And, oh, how the absent tree really makes a difference. Fortunately, the deck cools off quickly, and once the sun slips into the trees the deck becomes a very pleasant place to sit. I suspect we'll be doing that much more this year.
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