Many people are having vivid dreams. I, for the most part, am actually having less. Except for a few nights ago, I had a strange dream. I was on a road trip down home (to The Gaspe Coast). I was in a car with my estrnged brother and the vice president of my company. My brother was driving the car (which was on the right side of the car), and I was in the back seat. The VP was in the front passenger side (left side), because he wanted to be in control. Which didn't make a lot of sense because, the steering wheel was on the right. The VP was happy to be amoung French speakers, and I was happy to be home. I was excited to be pointing out landmarks on the way East. On the way, the VP made a strange remark that most people die within 100 miles of where they were born, an odd comment. I don't know if it is actually true or not. Anyway, I said that I wasn't worried because we were far away from The Gaspe, and I was actually born THERE. Reassurance or threat, I'm not sure. So Freudian & Jungians, what does it all mean?
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