woke because of an excellent song name--"You should finish at 50%." I have no idea what the song was.

I was planning on taking a difficult math class at a school where the cost of the class was equal to the number of students taking it. My class was not popular. Two students=$200.

My mom and sister were convinced I was dying because my hair had gotten curly.

At Smoo's palatial stone house where she displays her art and sculpture. Thor, a sculpture in the lower level comes to life and moves some walls around while we watch from the stairway. Later as we are leaving so tourists can visit, a horse sculpture comes to life and rides out.

I'm running along a busy traveled dirt road so I'm cutting through the yards. The grass is damp and I'm wearing knee length argyle socks. I'm gleeful with this state and realize I'm returning to a favorite new dream house -the house by the water. I break in but as before I am welcomed. I am in the bathroom sitting on the edge of the tub and bathe. I am washing my vulva (the specificity questioned by my real brain of the dream one.) The owner comes in and shows me how to fold up the tub. Spend several days there. Keep borrowing Colette's hand lotion. One day see a lot of helicopters overhead. They're fighting and one hit, falls but lands rather than crashes. The crew is also taken into the house.