ctiy of mind

ctiy of mind

Wednesday, October 19, 2011

In car serrated

I dreamed I was in jail again. Dreams about being in jail is a repeated theme. Once every couple months. In this one I got lost trying to find the cafeteria. Then while eating lunch I found some money on the floor. All coins including three silver dollars. I was worried taht the police would not let me keep it. You are not allowed to have money in jail, but when I turned it in the nice lady said that it would be credited to my account. Pleasant surprise!