Dream log 7.22.04
I had a wild tiger that needed to go to a tiger-rescue center. Luckily when we got there the sign said they had room for just one more tiger.
The rescue center was now also a dorm, and there was an election to see who would be head of the dorm. I lost the election, and I couldn't explain why I ran at all as I didn't live there.
The doctor at the dorm, now more of a hospital/mental hospital, examined me. He said they could not figure out why I was having headaches but there was nothing they could do about it. I explained that the headache started at a pulsating point below my left eye, then became a line of pain on the right side of my face, before migrating to a pulsating mass in my forehead. He said that is interesting, but it is nothing serious.
He said I could go home. I went to the nurse's station to be discharged and they didn't believe that I was allowed to leave. One nurse asked me if the doctor had given me the secret password "like they had at Auschwitz" and I said no he didn't. They looked at each other, thinking something like: "here's another crazy person imagining things."
I set off to find the doctor but I just found person after person who looked like him from a distance. They were all in yellow scrubs. Oh, and my doctor's name was V. Ramachandren.
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Dream log 7.22.04
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