I was at work today until almost 11:30. It's awful because there's always a certain amount of work you have to do before you can go home; but as it gets later, your productivity wanes. I find that I can be there for hours and not really get anything done. I hate that.
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I was thinking more about dreams and dreaming today. I remember my brother James used to tell me that he doesn't dream. Period. I always thought this was ridiculous because, one, of course he dreams. And two, he just thought it was cool to say that he doesn't. "I'm too cool to dream." Incidentally, he now admits to having the odd dream now and then, though he still says he usually can't remember a thing about them.
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