I had a dream last night in which I was on a business trip, on some leadership building retreat of sorts at a resort. A large group of us were gathered around the outdoor pool for the first day of this conference. Of course the session began with a round of introductions coupled with "something interesting about yourself." I was picked to introduce myself first. I began with my name. The people on the far end of the pool could not hear me over the wind. So I had to SHOUT my name over the wicked breeze.
This morning my girlfriend informed me that I had shouted in my sleep...I had shouted "JEFF!"
scribblings, jottings, scenes & stories of Jeff Phillips, writer/performer/producer.
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