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Dilettante's Diary: the internal dialogue of a hedonist bluestocking.

I am a dilettante. I know quite a bit about a lot of things, but I don't know enough to be an expert on anything. I have a very sensual, hedonistic nature, but I am also a thinker, and I aim one day to be worthy of the label 'bluestocking', despite its pejorative connotations.

This is my journal, which, delightfully enough, doesn't have to go wherever I go, but is accessible from nearly everywhere I am.

Wednesday, May 17, 2006

Dreaming at 5am

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I dreamed it was the weekend.
I got up and showered and then when I came back into my bedroom there was a man in my bed.
I didn't know who it was but I was not surprised by his presence.
Even though I did not know who it was, I knew him, so I thought it was another dream lover dream.
I went over to the bed and bounced him awake and gave him a big kiss and he kissed me back so wonderfully...
And then he said "I love you" and I opened my eyes.
I was very surprised.
I said, "How odd."
And then I woke up.

It was you.

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