More Ordinary

Last night's dreams were also more normal and less memorable, but the in the bits I do remember, my family and my work friends were at some big hotel/frat-house type place at some big, rambling, low-key party. My family was sober, but my colleagues were very tipsy, and I was trying to introduce JR to my dear friend Jerry Dudley, and I was irritated because JR was too busy chasing Christopher around and Jerry was too drunk to be polite.

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