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last night or this morning, or whatever, i dreamt that my sister had bought me a plane ticket to portugal but at the same time i had to work the next day.  she kept convincing me I had to go, and she’d planned it for a long time, but she had only given the the ticket the day of.  I’d only be able to spend like 3 hours there, and including security checkins it would only amount to an hour.  it was really a tight squeeze, but i ended up leaving at the last minute on my 7 hour flight and arrived in Paris somehow, not Lisbon, and it became my mission to buy new plates/dishes for my bar, and get back to the airport within 2 hours so I could take the 7 hour flight back home and make it to work on time.  but instead of 100% looking for these dishes/plates/cups, I kept looking for my parisian friends so I could say hi.  And then I forgot what happened and I dont know if I ever got the dishes, saw my friends or made it back to work on time.  :-/

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