(Entered in paper journal at 6:30 AM on B-train into work from Brooklyn.)
Dream #1
I was in my bedroom, standing up and talking on the phone with my psychiatrist A. A told me that she needed to pay her rent very soon, so she would need me to pay off my bill for my psychiatry sessions. I told her okay.
I looked down at the floor and tried to figure out how I would be able to pay A and still have money for the following weeks. I may then have gotten a phone call from my girlfriend H.
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