Last night, among other assorted images, I dreamt I was comforting Robert Plant at a gas station. He had some kind of upper respiratory problem & no one had been giving him any sympathy whatsoever. I also dreamt I was making war shields out of cookies that then had to be buried in the garbage can, & something about a wet towel infested w/little red ants.
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