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I had an odd dream.

I was in an office, and when I was done with this one computer, I couldn't log off it for various reasons. Also there was another computer associated with it, curiously, located in a washroom, with its mouse perched precariously on a porcelain edge. The Metro Morning announcers made an appearance in the office; normally in radio, they have microphones over a narrow long desk, but these folks had wireless microphones and would just begin speaking over the air, suddenly, from random locations around the office. Then I was at the movies, John Mayer was there, but across the aisle. He reached back and took my hand. I guess his arms are probably long enough. Back to the office that morphed into a church kitchen; I made a batch of sugar cookie dough, only to return, and not be able to find the dough anywhere. It seemed someone had baked it into cookies, and I clearly wasn't getting any. Someone offered me a large gingerbread lollipop cookie thing. But I was going to make pinwheel sugar cookies (with chocolate for the alternate colour) boo.
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