Written 26 April 2020, Sunday:
In Disneyland with a bunch of kids. I was annoyed. By the kids and by the place. Didn’t really wanna be there. . . Before this dream, remembering now, there was a bit where I was trying to figure out what to advise a fellow Camino pilgrim about when she should leave, or that she should be at the airport about 3 hours before the flight, which means leaving by 4am. When we leave Disneyland there’s a guard that checked my body, ordered me to pull out my pants to see if I’ve got anything hidden. Felt angry, violated. Then the next dream I’m trying to figure out my zodiac map/chart, ascension, and whatnot. . . I didn’t really understand it.
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