I dreamed that I was on a motorcycle trip with my husband and we stopped at a gas station. In the waiting area inside the office there was a fish tank with tropical fish. I noticed neon tetras and two huge fish that were wearing blue spandex athletic tank tops. I admired the fish tank. It's so relaxing, I said.
I dreamed I was invisible while sitting between two friends. That's a good thing I thought. To become nothing.
Sunday, September 23, 2018
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