I dreamed that my friend from NYC moved back to Seattle. She reopened her worm farm (which she never actually had to begin with). I was getting ready to drive 3 hours to get some of her top of the line worms so I could start my own worm farm.
The first thing that I thought was, "I gotta lay off the midnight snacking!" Then I realized that dreaming about worms beats dreaming about being at work. I had dreamt about working the 3 previous nights.
I hate it when I dream about working. It's like being there without getting paid. I already feel like I am there all day. It's way too much to be there when I sleep.
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