Miss J has been MIA for awhile and we've been worried about her. However, in my dream we met up while we were both enjoying our own separate bike rides on a beautiful sunny day. A police officer interrupted our conversation as he pointed out that my bike was not registered. There is no registration statute for bicycles here, so when I woke up that was a funny memory from the past. Meanwhile, in the dream I told him I bought the bicycle for the May Day parade and that it will be covered with a bicycle costume; nobody will see that the registration sticker is missing. He nodded that was true. Then he carried on to direct traffic. Miss J and I took off together in the same direction on bicycles like we were both on our way to the same place and we would end up back at my place.
I hope this might mean her troubles (as well as my own) may soon seem more minor, she will soon be in a better way and we will hear from her by May Day.
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