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Germany (a lookalike, anyway) showed up in my dream while I took a nap. And I startled the hell out of him by grabbing his hand while he was talking to a group of people. (I wasn't me, either, but someone totally different. She was still a tomboy, though. ^^;)

Unrelated: I am not ready to be back here yet. -_- I was walking Oliver, and there are just too many people and too much noise. Just ugh. Do not want to be here. Mom said earlier it feels good to be home, but I really couldn't agree with her.