Double Flee A

I had a dream about a guy named Joe that is important to my future. In my dream he had me go out for sushi with some people from Rolex to see how I operated the chopsticks, and for another test I was supposed to take any small appliance apart and put it back together.

Joe has never called me before. But at nine forty seven, the phone rang and it was him. I had other dreams, and I can remember them, and it makes me think that maybe I can expect something else to happen that I dreamed of. No matter how dreams can be explained, no matter how reliably I mean, they will probably always feel mysterious.

posted by dale @ 10:51 AM