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I had quite the dream last night. But as usual I can only recall bits and pieces of it. I also have had dreams a number of times this past few weeks but very little survived the morning sun.
One small fragment from a previous night had MJNL sitting next to me. She showed me her watch and told me that she was going to get a new watch.
From last night, I recall one fragment where I was with someone who I thought was 'Gaius Baltar'. He was expounding his excitement of some great revelation, and was making out with a short haired 'Sharon Valerii'. But when a second 'Gaius Baltar' appeared, he adamantly refused to accept that he was a 'Cylon'. While they were arguing, I took the time to brush my teeth and headed over to a large round swimming pool sized drum filled with water. Before I could start rinsing my mouth, a pack of motorcycles in single file rolled by with people from the Markham Motorcycle group including Windelynn. I knew that there was some sort of ride and I wanted to go, but I had to be with 'Gaius Baltar' and could not participate. With their arrival, I spat onto the ground rather than back into the drum. I did not want to dirty the water.
