So in my dream I am driving down the interstate (71) to a meeting somewhere. I leave in plenty of time, and while driving, think of other things, like my current book-in-progress, my weaving, the sunlight, the cornfields (71 is cornfields on both sides for a long while; I always liked to drive that road when the sunbeams would fall on the far-
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