Working titele: Finding Home

Tonight I dreamed I had rented a movie from RedBox and forgotten to return it, and thought "Oh well, $2 instead of $1, not the end of the world". Day before last I dreamed I was at home and talking to Niklas. And I can't recall it now, but I had another dream like that too a couple of days ago. None of these dreams morphed into anything weird, nor did we talk about weird things, or hang out at some odd non-existing place, and the movie I'd rented actually exists on DVD. It's like my subconscious just gave up and started re-playing actual events unfiltered...