
Second, I dreamt that I was at some sort of overnighter type thing. Awake, I would describe it as Colbert's Youth. At first we all watched sort of like a show, where he talked about stuff and made jokes. I was so excited I wanted to read his book but the one I had was old and falling apart and stained. Stephen came by and suggested ways to put it back together and even offered to fill in the missing pages. I was torn as to whether it was a good sign to have a well worn book or if I should show that I could take care of it in pristine condition. I guess I chose the latter because it was then that I realized it wasn't mine, and started denying it. Then I went back and found my nice new copy. Then we went to bed but to avoid other people, I slept on this cushiony bench with a blanket. People from church (Fresno) were there. The next morning we were informed about a new Stephen Colbert show where he sang show tunes with his wife while they tried to raise new born quadruplets. I know, I watch way too much TV.
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