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11 July 2001
stef left at nine this morning to drive home with lynette and pick up some stuff that she left behind when she moved out. she asked if i would like to go last night, and i said sure, but she still wants me to meet her family, not just her empty house. and then it rained and rained as i drifted in and out of sleep.
i dreamt about some sort of intersection between two parallel universes. stef and i were in a fancy hotel room and we met our counterparts. the other bean's natural hair colour was the lighter bleached blond that mine is now, and i got the feeling that he wasn't all that bright. but it was somehow very sweet to see that even a very different version of us was a couple.
i woke up from the dream and tried futilely to get back to it, but instead dreamt about a big, corrupt computer company, and a bunch of misfits, including myself, some of whom worked for this company, who were talking about starting their own company. and some stuff with speeding busses.
and later at work, the sky darkened and there was more heavy rain.
stef stopped by to tell me that she found a job. actually two. she's going to be doing clerical stuff for the continuing education office and working at a somewhat trendy brew pub as well.