flying again and scraps
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--In one dream scrap, I was showing Joe H. how I could fly...first just a few inches off the ground, then above a canopy which was covering a restaurant door, about 10 feet in the air.--In another, I was trying to get to a post office building which was surrounded by water. So naturally, I flew over the water. When I got there, I loaded up on free catalogs and even some college course material, held in hardcovered binders. Also among the free stuff were sheets of stamps, but I didn't take any since I knew they weren't supposed to be there.
--In another, my son (in the dream, about 10 or 12 years old) and I were on a journey of some sort, walking, and carrying all sorts of odd stuff...toy soldiers, building supply scraps, etc. ... as the journey continued, we dropped parts of it along the way as the burden got too heavy. My shoes were killing me, so I took them off and scuffed along using plastic box lids or scraps of plywood to walk upon. Andrew befriended a scruffy looking cat who he said bit him, but it the bite didn't appear to break the skin. In another scene, we were having a water gun fight but the guns were filled with blue-dyed water and it was making a mess in the house where we were, which was perhaps my sister Ruth's.
