dreams last night 

I was riding a smaller horse (like a fjord or tarpan) through traffic, and I *got* it. I got riding. I knew how to move with the momentum to change directions and reach stuff in pockets at speed. I knew this was because previously I'd tried to do it and every movement felt like I was going to fall off.

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dreams last night 

Then I was leaving my old high school after some sort of errand. I needed the bathroom and the only one I could find which wasn't full, was by the main entrance. My old principal spotted me, told me I'd need to sign in/badge in/clear thumbprint ID at the little airlock/security area AGAIN. This was too much for dream-me; I told secretary/security "somehow you guys managed to become worse fascists than when I went here," got into my car, and Tweeted angrily before driving off.

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