Sixth sense

Apr 15, 2008

I fell asleep at 9pm last night, a rarity for me. Just before I woke up this morning, I was dreaming that I was in a salon to get my hair cut — after first getting fitted for a suit — but the stylist was so slow, chatting with her coworkers the whole time. As she readied the chair for my shampoo, I felt a huge pain in my back. That woke me, and as I entered consciousness, I had the realization that in that dream, I was really being readied for my funeral. Yikes.

Anton Zuiker

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