February 21

As with all the best dreams, the details are fading already, but I can remember that this one featured moments where I was literally seeing things from someone else’s perspective — namely, a would-be murderer whose attempt was thwarted by his potential victim’s wife having an apparent heart attack (She was okay, as it turned out) — as well as a primary narrative where I was part of a group investigating said would-be murderer along with Penn Jilette, of all people.

The end of the dream saw us all sit down to have a celebratory meal from a food truck as a job well done, and then suddenly we were surrounded by a bunch of kids getting out from a local school. That’s all I remember, frustratingly. I know there’s so much more.

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