I had a dream maybe two nights ago that we were in The Matrix, but the Matrix itself was in another Matrix - like a layer upon a layer like in Inception. A camera shot also traveled through sewers to locate a grownup Bart Simpson smoking a cigarette. Weird. End of dream.
I did isolation exercises at the gym. I ended the day with Dancing with the Stars.
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