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If the dream I had on the night of the 2nd is the first dream of the year, it was not a very pleasant one.
Dream 1
For some reason, I was on a business trip to London with senior colleague H from work. We went where he wanted to go, got lost, and seemed likely to be late for a meeting with Executive S. In a panic, we got in a taxi, and the driver was unusually a woman. She spoke English with a very strong accent, but she turned around toward us and talked cheerfully while driving… Please, just face forward and drive.
Dream 2
I was captured and beheaded.
After all that, although I went to bed at 2, I woke up before 6.
I have a headache… Naturally, I suppose…