small town news
Aug. 8th, 2008 07:55 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
My horse had to go to the vet. My mom was there. I was thinking, "Gods, I wouldn't even let her operate on my cats. Actually my cats matter much more to me than a horse would," so I was close to being lucid.
Then I was in a diner. There were Christmas lights up. The menus were laminated sheets of paper. I had chowder. Then I was riding around the town. Then I woke up.
This is a little sparse because it took a while, and help from
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