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I dreamt that I was at a motel and ran into MG. It was so nice to see him as I hadn't worked with him since 1997 or 98. We chatted like no time had passed, but it was even nicer, because there was no awkwardness of youth. We talked about random ideas, what our plans were. There was a woman standing behind him. I assumed it was his girlfriend. I was hoping he would introduce us, but he kind of pretended she wasn't there. Then he finally said he had to go and as they walked into their motel room. As she walked in, I finally saw her face. She gave me a good stare, I realized I went to high school with her. I could see in her eyes that she was aware of my realization and her eyes smiled, but not the nicest of smiles. As he went through the door he asked if we could swap info and keep in contact.

Then I was driving away. I was sort of a different person, but still me. I just looked like maybe I was a society woman from Texas, big blonde hair, lots of makeup, and so on. I got into my little... sports car and was off. I needed to check on something, I"m not sure what, before I reached my destination. It was something that benefited myself, but I'm not sure it was something good to do, but not horrible. I then was going to get back out on the road and my car had a hard time starting. I was a little worried. I never had trouble with my car.