Alack, Plague Girl could not rouse herself from bed today in spite of two dreams. Eight hours of sleep in three days will do that. The first dream took place in a cottage in the English countryside. That's all I can remember besides maybe a window and a small sort of scandal. The second dream was here, and we were having a little get together. Ron and perhaps his friend John were present. I was singing and dancing in the kitchen. I don't remember the song, something from the eighties I think.
