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Dancing and wrestling last night. There was an amateur WWF event in the rodeo grounds of the dance location. Place looked jammed with interested onlookers.

Dancing was good. Feeling better overall so evening went better as well. L stayed over and we talked for a long time. I had trouble falling asleep, but did so at some point.

Dreamed I was in a huge entertainment complex with movie screens, bowling alleys, food stands, and other distractions. I had bought a ticket to a particular movie (Hitchhiker's Guide??) and was having problems locating the correct screening room. I kept walking into projection rooms, taking a seat, and then noticing that it was not the correct movie.

One time, I entered a movie that was like a kid's Miro cartoon show. The place was filled with kids, except for this one obese man who had really hot, humid breath. I could feel him looking my way, taking a deep breath, and exhaling in my direction. The fetid cloud of his exhalation was tangible even from a great distance. The encounter made me recall the times when I was a kid and I'd get a knee bouncer next to me in the movies. These guys would sit next to us and start a subtle knee bounce that just touched out legs. These perverts got off on doing things like that.

We would get up and move most of the time. My childhood buddy and I would also play these guys sometime. Like we'd start talking with them and get them to buy us popcorn. When they brought the popcorn, we'd ask for a soda. When they left to get a soda, we'd get up and move. We'd then watch the dumb butts return, look around for us, and sit down with their load of drinks.

Anyway, I left the kid's movie and went looking for the correct theater. I asked for directions from a couple of people and one guy pointed back to the entrance. I had left by a side exit and was off somewhere in the bowels of the place. There were exhibits and shops. When I got the pointer to the entrance, I started back that way, having to navigate this immense staircase that I had climbed before to buy the ticket.

As I awoke, I recalled some of the dream fragments from previous night's dreaming that I had forgotten. The fragments had to do with being in a plane and having to make almost impossible landings. The pilot was obviously quite skilled, but his landing maneuvers were scary and risky.

Anyway, those dream fragments replayed somewhat as I awoke from last night's deep dreams.

L and I are invited to a friend's place for dinner. Will be good to get some solid food. Although I did have a major breakfast this morning. On my last round of antibiotics and will be happy to not have to take any more.

Looking for a new place has not been really promising. Less expensive places have dropped from the radar. Did see an ad for a place in Midtown, near to L. That will make a lot of sense as long as there's not an onerous lease issue. Will check it out. Time to jump in the shower and head off for dinner. Then back tonight for a good sleep and some reading.

Sticking with the what feels good strategy seems to be working. Will stay the course.