dream a little dream
November 21, 2002 – 2:11 pmI slept an enormous amount last night. I ate a huge dinner and decided to lie down just for a minute around six o'clock, and woke up at ten. Then I stayed up until one, and woke again at 9:30. In the midst of all of this sleeping, I had a dream in which I catalogued all the kinds of writing I do — I couldn't think of a word to describe a writer of letters, so I labeled myself an "epistoleer." I like that.
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