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I fear pleasure.
I feel powerless.
Gee, I wonder if there's any connection?

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Took the opportunity today to nap in the afternoon sun (the sun is very important to me, even though it doesn't seem to like me as much as I like it). It was very relaxing, as being in the sun tends to be for me. As I woke, I remembered the tiniest bit of a dream: I was travelling in a car somewhere, it was sunny (sense a theme?), and I was resting my head on a friend while dozing. I remember it as being very comfortable and cozy. It's neat both for the imagery, as well as for the fact that I rarely remember anything pertaining to dreams.