Saturday, February 20, 2010
Last night I dreamt that I was part of an armed commando unit that was going to break someone out of prison. The leader of our team: Marcelo Ebrard. I bailed on the plan, thinking that it was a suicide mission, and the dream ended with me hiding in a house, quite scared of Marcelo's reaction when he found out I wasn't going to be coming along. I don't quite know what to make of that.