12/17/2010
I dreamt that I sent Brittany the wrong paper. She was minutes away from returning it to me when I came to this realization. I swore profusely in my head. The only way to console myself was to think that she was going to have to look at the one I sent anyway. But still, I sent her the wrong paper.
I was much relieved when I woke up to the correct paper in my inbox, edited and everything.
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