----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- i was here, you were there ... Last night I had a horrible dream about a co-worker dying. He's a nice guy, a friend and in my dream I could not stop crying. Crying hard. He's only 33, married with a young kid and, in my sleeping thoughts, died of a heart attack. When I woke up from the dream at 3 a.m. - well I cannot begin to explain the relief felt when I realized I'd just been dreaming. It seemed so real, but thankfully was not. 11:07 am - 08.06.04
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