(5/11/05) no skipping

(Entered in dream journal at 5:32 AM at home in Harlem.)

Dream 1

My crew mate and friend KB were given some project. We went down into some basement area to get our tools. But I decided the project was no good. I put my tools down and said I refused to work. KB smiled shyly in her usual tough way.

I said, "No. No, no, no. No, no, no." I couldn't stop saying now.

(When I woke, the CD I had been listening to was skipping.)