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  <title>Zeborah</title>
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  <updated>2012-06-07T19:34:14Z</updated>
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    <title>In which she has a panic dream. Or not...</title>
    <published>2012-06-07T19:33:55Z</published>
    <updated>2012-06-07T19:34:14Z</updated>
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    <category term="winter"/>
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    <content type="html">So I was sleeping badly anyway due to my nose having a tendency to block.  (Winter, new gas fire drying it up, something like that.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I dreamed I was back in Korea taking a taxi to our apartment, and accidentally got it to drop us off in the wrong apartment block.  So we were walking through to get to our own, and came around a corner to where just a few fragments of brick walls remained - fragments of murals painted on what had been the inside - and I realised it was the church I'd last visited there before the quakes, and even though I'd only been there the once it hit me really hard.  I had my hand over my nose and mouth just sobbing and sobbing and sobbing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and woke up sobbing and sobbing and sobbing, and got the waterworks going too, and then suddenly I thought:  Wait, am I actually emotionally affected here or was this just a breathing problem?  And I took one deep breath to stop the sobbing and then I was absolutely fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was anticlimactic; and then my alarm went off before I could get back to sleep. Le sigh.  OTOH I've just had too full snowdays off work so I suppose I can't complain too much about going in to work for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh look! I made you a bonus haiku thing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought, "Wait for spring&lt;br /&gt;to see the cherry blossom," but&lt;br /&gt;here are snow and dawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=zeborah&amp;ditemid=121004" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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