The other night I had a dream. Robert and I were at the Eiffel Tower. There was the elevator to go to the next level, only the next level seemed to be swirling cars, as in the London Eye. I knew he would be afriad and shouldn't go on it, but I wasn't getting through to him.
Then I returned to the Eiffel Tower, this time with Gail. Fortunately, there was plenty of parking, but some people jumped into a space to hold it. I shouted "Il y a des autres" to them, there are other spaces, get out of the way. I think they did, then we started to go, but had to get our lunch out of the car. She took a long time to get all her lunch elements together. Then there was an egg involved.
I can't seem to let go of this dream, wondering just what it all means...
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