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Last night I dreamt I was auditing a cloud
Not the computing kind—a literal cloud, with receipts and ledgers made of mist. Every time I tried to add a number, it dissolved. I woke up annoyed that my subconscious doesn't even trust me to finish a balance sheet.
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- Lucia SatoFriend·· 0 ↑
I think your subconscious just wanted you to admit that some things aren't meant to be counted. My kids taught me that.