It’s my birthday today. Everything’s good. Mahkam and I are going to go to the Radisson hotel here in Xi’an tonight to get down with the four-star buffet there.
Anyhoo, that’s not the focus of this blog. The focus is on a dream I had last night.
In it, I was a barman at a giant restaurant somewhere in the middle of nowhere and I had to serve drinks to walrusses while clouds and clouds of bats flew in the sky over the plains outside. The walrusses were being annoying and kept trying to grab their own drinks or swipe stuff from behind the counter when I wasn’t looking.
Any psychologists care to explain this one to me? Because I’m stumped.
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