Dreams 03.30.12

In a highschool, in some kind of chemistry lab. The lights are off. We were sneaking about.

Husband and I were stealing lab equipment and “ingredients” for a self-devised experiment.

I remember having a lot of doubt about the result of the experiment, remembering how fun and effortless our previous experiments were. As we were swiping equipment into a bag, I was very distinctly not feeling the rush.


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