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Thursday, October 12, 2023
Dreams 10/11
Dreamt that I was in a class, although my Aunt Judy was the teacher, she wasn't present in the dream. The classroom was a lavishly decorated eighteenth-century room in the style of Versailles: gilt armoires, silk settees, and rich drapery. I had to be in eighteenth-century costume: my gown was green embellished with tiny crystalline beads, I wore pale stockings, high heeled matching satin slippers with gems and lace, complete with a pale pink wig that I wore over a stocking cap. I had to take a bath in the old marble claw foot bath tub, but the boys had left it full of dirty dark water, so first, I had to drain and disinfect it. Then, my Grandpap Andres was there, in a blue satin waistcoat and tricorner hat with a white feather. He was sitting on an ottoman and held a walking stick in hand. He was there to surprise Aunt Judy. My old neighbor, Mark, was also part of the dream and dressed in period costume. He was an esteemed member of the class. I gave him a tiny pewter doll, and he put it in a drawer in the armoire.
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