I've learned in life that many of my dreams are connected to things I thought of or did earlier that day.
Last night, no exception. This time no celebrities, but a colleague of mine was involved. I had been thinking of the 1972 USA Olympic Swim Team and the respective finals, yeah that includes Spitzy, but anyway, I go to bed and suddenly...
...I'm at the site of U.S. Masters Nationals and there's a friend of mine who's about to swim the 100 free. Now in real life she's very very fast with freestyle and is a lifeguard as well. So she's there, wearing a USA Flag themed suit and I wished her good luck and said, "Hope you break your personal record!" Then she starts busting it at the race, and the memory is foggy here but I think she got an all time best swim!
That was such a great dream, so sad I had to wake up.
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