Wednesday, October 20, 2004


Last night, I dreamt that I’d been living in a New York apartment (midtown)—as I was entering my building, the lobby guy/landlord told me that “someone” had put a Patriot missile in the apartment above me. You mean I could be incinerated in a second, if it launches? Yep. Oh. And then thinking about moving the long elevator ride up.

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