Dreamt of him last night. He had no where to go and needed somewhere to stay for one night. It seemed to be my parents old beach house (comment - strange setting, he'd never been there that I recall).
I was washing work clothes in preparation for going back to work in a couple of days.
He set up a computer.
Impression of B, though I didn't see her.
The wardrobe I had down there with my damp camel trousers and a skirt, thinking I'd leave them there and get them the following week, that I had enough clothes in the city to get me through the working week.
An older car with lots of stuff in it - maybe his belongings (comment ie all of them - no where to go).
A letter from him, something written about 'as I lie (comment, as in lie down) lying'
A website on his computer screen bened(?)/"".
He'd been there three nights now. Unsaid, I wanted him to leave before I had to go back to the city.
I woke up.
Sunday, May 01, 2005
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