Joe woke me up at some point last night, and I said "welcome to gossip harbor!". Joe asked who was at gossip harbor and I replied "everybody". I have no recollection of this conversation at all.
My physical dream journal got rained on, so now I can't read it. This is my backup.
Thursday, March 26, 2015
3.25.2015 Ma in Gossip Harbor
I was at work when somebody came in and handed me a little gray lamb (a live one). I was extremely happy because IRL I really want sheep. I named the the lamb "Ma", and carried her around everywhere with me. I remember thinking to myself that I should stop naming my pets after characters or personalities (Ma is the head sheep from Babe), but oh well this time. I could grab a chunks of wool and big slabs of felt would just start sliding off of her coat. I was handing out a lot of felt to people. Ma and I would sit and watch a lot of Doctor Who together, while I was at work.
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