Last night I dreamt... I peeled the skin off the sole of my right foot, revealing a soft, wet layer of fresh skin, glistening in the light. It was covered with a fine layer of hair - like hair on a baby's head. It was fascinating, and I looked at it for a long time.
Then E and I were at a deserted, pristine, modern-rebuilding of a Roman spa; more like a shopping mall than anything. I found a store that sold just the seats from the first class cabin of large aircraft, and spent a while trying them out.
I think we bathed; I don't remember more than that.
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