March 03, 2001
Van/dog
After rereading old letters last night, I remembered that Rachael wanted to go on a road trip with me.
So, I dreamed about going on a road trip. Really, I only remember sitting in the back of a van (stripped of seats, like the Center van) and smiling at a Great Dane. The Great Dane then tried to run across traffic to hop in the open door of the van, so someone closed it and told me to stop doing that.