I have been dreaming like CRAZY lately. I'll bet I went a solid year or two without having a really memorable dream. I guess the dream experts say that we always dream, but remembering a dream is something special. And the dream wasn't anything crazy, just interesting. You know that part of the movie in Harry Potter #4 where they set up their little ol' tent at the Quidditch World Cup but the INSIDE of the tent is huge? In my dream I walked into my neighbor's house and he had an entire stadium of wooden platforms with musicians seated, ready to play some big symphony. I walked in right as they were warming their instruments and getting ready to strike the opening chord.
Pretty cool. But there was no flying.
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