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Attending a gathering, perhaps a party, and I get talking to this girl who, get this, is engaged by my discussion of the naffness of "The Da Vinci Code" despite my disclaimer that I've not read same. I'm telling this girl about "Holy Blood, Holy Grail" and what not, and hell, she's really interested. Anyway, comes to the end of the party and I figure we need something from my place (my car? can't recall) except it's $distance to my place. And so I decide that rather than tell the girl I'll jog the distance. For some reason there's a sort of toll booth run by francophones en route, and somewhere around there I realise that I'm taking too long and I'll have lost the girl. I woke up before I found out if I was right in this assessment. Weird, though. Normally I can peg at least one piece of such a dream to something that happened me in reality (in pursit of the "dream = brain doing quicksort" theory) but this is all completely unpeggable.
Attending a gathering, perhaps a party, and I get talking to this girl who, get this, is engaged by my discussion of the naffness of "The Da Vinci Code" despite my disclaimer that I've not read same. I'm telling this girl about "Holy Blood, Holy Grail" and what not, and hell, she's really interested. Anyway, comes to the end of the party and I figure we need something from my place (my car? can't recall) except it's $distance to my place. And so I decide that rather than tell the girl I'll jog the distance. For some reason there's a sort of toll booth run by francophones en route, and somewhere around there I realise that I'm taking too long and I'll have lost the girl. I woke up before I found out if I was right in this assessment. Weird, though. Normally I can peg at least one piece of such a dream to something that happened me in reality (in pursit of the "dream = brain doing quicksort" theory) but this is all completely unpeggable.

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