Wednesday, July 22, 2009
1) I'm walking through a little seaside fishing village, and a small dog is following me. Then it gets in front of me and wants me to follow it. We go between a bunch of small houses, and the dog stops at one, and then runs away. I look in the house and my friend Rob is inside. I haven't seen him in a long time, so I knock on the door. He opens the door and we hug and he tells me he's getting ready to move back to Utah. I go inside and start helping him move a bunch of boxes. There's a strange talk show on television, and we take a break and laugh at the crazy people on it.