I had a dream that an incongruous group of my friends was at this party, which is a real party I am going to on Friday, waiting outside of this club, which is a real club that the party will be held at, and then we got inside and it was a Marty Goetz concert. Some of them were conscripted to play woodwind instruments in the band. So my two buddies (trusty man-friend and wing-girl) left and tried to find the real club, which ended up not existing.
And then I woke up because Fr. Josiah called. It was 11 AM. I must have been really tired.
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