tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3800202.post-820833052002-09-24T23:26:00.000-07:002002-09-25T02:22:41.000-07:00A dream <br /> <br />I had a weird dream. I dreamt that I was shopping at a local market. I walked and bought some things. All I needed at the end was some bread. I saw a man selling some country bread and I decided to get one, as there were many people standing and buying… Than I was eating supper with my sister in our old flat (so the whole family was together). The parents were out, and we were eating. We cut a slice… the bread was really good. After a few cuts I hear a silent crush… In the bread there was a nestling (baked of course). After that we found another one… It looked awful… Suddenly the stenography changed and I was in the office from Ally McBeal (it was weird to see Calista speaking Polish), and the lawyers said that this case is a winner and I can get a huge compensation and they are likely to go to the court with it… And I woke up, so I don’t know if I won those millions or not.Pawelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11252658503263556514noreply@blogger.com