I had a dream last night that I walked to the North Berkeley BART station, rode the train into the city, got off at the Embarcadero, then wandered around San Francisco lost as hell. I was nearly fired for missing my first day of work.
Stress Dreams
November 4th, 2007 | Dream Life, San Francisco
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Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar.
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Ah ha! North Berkley. No wonder I didn’t spot the blue house. I was one stop further south. While in North Berkeley, tapas at a place called Fonda is highly recommended. The scallops are to die for.
Were you pregnant too?
Sounds like a day in heaven to me!
You could always come back.
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