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14/12
Dreamt some wierd stuff tonight. Swam across Öresund, wearing work clothes and all (and wondering a while later if I'd had my Palm in the pocket as usual and ruined it), together with Katarina. Another member of the staff from Parkhallen was behind us for a while, on an air bed, but didn't follow us all the way. The water wasn't very deep, and there was some icky alga touching my foot at one point. Then, we were suddenly in a shop in Denmark where I got some tips on good kinds of tea and asked people what times the ferries left for Sweden. Did get a ticket pretty fast, cost about as much as going to Lund and back by train. Even thought of how I'd best get home after getting off the ferry, didn't want to pay for those expensive trains. Anyway, the ferry turned out to be a strange car ferry type thing, not the usual building-like affair. Some woman in a brown coat got on at the same time as I, and she was incredibly happy to be on board, just sat down on the deck and laughed happily. In the fine tradition of anything floating being ridiciously unstable in my dreams, the decks were billowing in the wind like they were made of cloth or something. Had to lie down and hold on with both hands to avoid getting thrown overboard. The captain told me I could go below decks if I wanted, and I did that, but only after falling into the water. That really made me lose my temeper, and the dream ended with me being soaked and feeling lousy, sitting on a chair and being given a cup of coffee or something.
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