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Yesterday I had a lovely little dream. I don't recall the events leading up to it, but I found myself sitting on a large rock and facing the sun. I held my arms out as though I was holding something, and felt at great peace and truly alive. Everything seemed to come together during this brief instant of a dream, this session of randomly firing synapses. There were no answers given to me, for there were no questions that needed answered. All was well. Then at some point in the same dream my microwave oven also functioned as a TV; that was cool too.

I spent much of my waking time in a good mood that day.