(Entered in dream journal at 1:08 AM at home in Brooklyn.)
Dream 1
In mountains, early evening, running with my senior colleague DB, someone else -- snow. Discuss cancer/coma patients -- feeding/speaking tube. Not thought to work, actually does work -- had been taken out of one kid -- beetle-like formation in throat -- but now being put back in. Good news for DB and wife -- going to adopt kid. We -- third person gone -- run back up as I tell DB you're only human -- be careful -- "Spanish cliffs" --
suddenly steep, then you roll down. DB trips down one, then I do.
Grocery store "in Spain." -- met by press, led by small Danny DeVito-like mexican, offering us cans of beans to eat right now to celebrate. DB can't -- pulls guy aside -- tells him he's only in part three of stage two -- can't eat beans yet -- besides no can opener -- guy uses laser -- says you aren't in state three yet? How have you done so much and kept your stage two a secret?
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