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I was in the process of writing this out when I realized that it was going to end up very long. I liked what I had written, but well, we all know the attention span of the average mylotter. Not that I am complaining about that, because I'm not, but yeah. Let me just give you a short description of the horror that my subconscious decided to entertain me with last night. Dream One Long story short, I ended up on a hike with some people. We ended up coming across some weird stuff that makes me think of some spooky house tour, except it was real. We barely got out of the area with our lives, and spent the rest of the dream trying to figure out what was going on in that area. Dream Two Now, in reality there is a LF (grocery store) that is really close to a Dollar Tree. If I go to the DT, I tend to also stop into the LF. In this dream I did just that because I wanted some of the muffins that they make fresh. I walked in and there was a group of disappointed people that were standing around the muffin display, with one lone employee trying to explain why they had to throw every last one out and make a fresh batch. Several of us exclaimed that we would take them, but the employee wouldn't let us. "eight minutes, that's all you have to wait." I turned around and decided I'd walk to the other end of the store and do some browsng before coming back. I come back and the muffins were covered with a big metal lid, apparently they were baking the muffins in the same implement they use to keep them warm. Anyway, that didn't matter because a storm hit and instead of staying inside, we were all instructed to go home because it would be a bad storm. *sigh* I was really looking forward to those muffins. Then I woke up