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starting and stopping With the mix of rain and snow coming down, it should have been perfect sleeping weather for me, but it didn't happen that way. Rather than drifting away, I sat awake for most of the day in an odd funk. It's been awhile since I felt that way, but it doesn't make it any better. When these moods strike nothing interests me and I end up staring out the window at the sky not really thinking about anything at all. ... About the only redeeming part of the day was another fun sex dream. Once again I didn't recognize the woman, but she still seemed familiar in a way. These seem to be happening quite frequently lately. One can't live on a fantasy though.
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