I woke agitated and with some unnameable feeling almost like foreboding from weird dreams about buses. In the first the bus tour we were on in Africa left without me while I was in what I thought was a bank trying to get some money out. I was amazed, because I didn't think Eor would let them leave me behind, unless it was at gunpoint.

The dream I woke up from, a school bus had driven up the front steps of our place and onto the porch, where the school kids could look into our bedroom and down and see us sleeping, half naked (as one does, right?). I was annoyed the bus driver was being so irresponsible.

I'm blaming this on the book I'm reading, "Son of a Witch." You know the one. Too much like the real world.
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