1010 last night's dream

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• Dec. 2, 2002

   

  I had to go to some training, or go do some research for work, about
  Underwriters Laboratories or the 'methode controlee' in French
  winemaking....something about finding out how everything is
  classified and categorized. I went to this building on Middle
  Fiskville rd, near the old Hilton, and went in and there were all
  these young hip folk who set me up with a video series to watch, and
  they were all nice and fun & I asked if they were hiring. One gal
  said they'd just closed a position because they hadn't found anyone
  to fill it.
  
  Then Andrew called me on my cell phone, he was in Austin & wanted to
  go have 'texas sushi' and talk to me. I said something like 'let me
  guess: things with Amber didn't work out' and he said 'yeah, yeah,
  you told me so'. And I said something like 'I never say 'I told ya
  so'" and I had to leave the cool place to go find Andrew.
  
  I was going to call the cool people back and work out a time for my
  coworkers to see the videos, or arrange for the cool people to come
  to my job and show the videos. They were sad/mad/upset that I was
  leaving.