What dreams may come

A blog to keep track of my dreams and hear the interesting interpretations of others. The dreams are as much as I can recall of them and may be out of order and in rather rough format.

Friday, February 27, 2009

Chiclet machine

My mother and father were visiting (as well as a number of assorted other people- maybe children). We let them run in the garden to find pods as it was pod season. We were driving somewhere and stopped- maybe my mom had to make a phone call. My dad needed to buy some gum from the vending machine. I offered him a toonie, but he wanted to wait until my mother came back.

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