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I took a nap in the middle of the day today, having several fever dreams. I can only remember small pieces. I remember dreaming about buildings again, I'm thinking I dreamed of THE CITY but it wasn't close enough to the surface of my mind to remember. I remember vague flashes of people I've seen in the past few days, and I think I remember my arm, almost glowing, next to Thom's, something I saw in real life the night previous (Thom had pointed out that I'm bone white...cancer center patients don't get a lot of sunlight over time, and I was pretty pale-skinned to begin with).

The part I remembered most was a tiny little ship on a map....the ship went through the computerized blue water, on a background that looked like something out of a final fantasy game...then started slowly plowing through brown spots that halted the water...I knew they were mud...this ship would not be stopped....I saw a side view of a real ship, a cruiser, with an old, 50s-style robot proudly wearing a captain hat, driving his ship through the crowded streets...the kind of robot that looks like an anthropomorphic tin can and makes *beep boop* noises....New York City?....he was driving his ship through the city, causing cars to swerve. Cars were honking, trash cans and street signs were being trashed as this ship came though. I heard the robot captain shout one line,

"WHERE AM I PARK?"

Then I woke up.