talk run

The only thing I remember of dreams from last night, the first back from Europe, is that I was talking to a friend on a sidewalk, on the west side of a north-south street that sloped up to the south, and with a building right next to the sidewalk, and then I ran up the slope on the street, to the south. The sun was maybe to the northwest, and the surroundings seemed to be gray in the main.

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