Enga mellom fjella

Some days you drag. At least the nightmare was memorable.

Too ill yesterday to do anything and today? Still haven't eaten.

me:

Went to see a series of shorts movies at the Wilma. Managed to sit there without any issues. Movies were good.

Found out that one of my favorites I saw this week got an award: "Words in the Margins". A multi-lingual Kenyan helps an illiterate American read. Subtle slap at bigotry.

"Blood Brothers" won the big prize. I didn't see it but the clips were amazing. Basically, a young man decides to stay with his "family" in India: the orphans of AIDS etc. Uplifting.

I think this last one worked into my fever induced nightmares last night.

Dreamed I was in Kristiansand (southern Norway) and met a black cat, Jon, who can point out sick people (including me). There's another cat and dog in the picture, but they're just friendly animals. Jon and I speak. And help others get to the clinic even when they aren't aware that they are ill. Nice... until I had to leave. And, of course, there's always that tension about having my "own" life instead of being a servant to a cat.

Wonder if the dreams will resurface when I visit Kristiansand in May.

Did run into Ingrid today so I get to rub it in that I'll be in Norway, perhaps Stavanger, for the 17th of May.

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