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Sep. 18th, 2003 12:28 amI actually did have a dream last night, but it wasn't that bad... I have vague recollections of the usual traveling-by-train sorts of recurring dreams.
At one point, I was in a subway station that seemed to consist entirely of the platform and a pair of locker rooms, the kind with U-shaped hallways instead of doors, and attractive college-aged people coming in and out of each one. The men's was on the left, and the women's was on the right.
Now, I've never had to use a locker room to change clothes or shower, so I didn't just automatically snap into context as someone else might. I just stood outside, watching the women come and go from their room, and thought, gee, there's a room full of naked women here, and I'm only allowed in the room full of naked men. There was really nothing I could do. So I just left.
At one point, I was in a subway station that seemed to consist entirely of the platform and a pair of locker rooms, the kind with U-shaped hallways instead of doors, and attractive college-aged people coming in and out of each one. The men's was on the left, and the women's was on the right.
Now, I've never had to use a locker room to change clothes or shower, so I didn't just automatically snap into context as someone else might. I just stood outside, watching the women come and go from their room, and thought, gee, there's a room full of naked women here, and I'm only allowed in the room full of naked men. There was really nothing I could do. So I just left.
