Strange dreams

I think my psyche doesn't think much of having cancer.

Dreamed last night that I was sleeping in my NYC apartment (which I left more than 5 years ago) and awoken by four men entering and robbing me blind. Three of them left with their arms full, one stayed there to watch. I heard a shower running, and in it was my sister, slumped over as if she'd been drugged. I whispered to her, "We're being robbed!" She just looked at me. "But you're a third-degree black belt!" (She is, actually.)

"I know, but I only have a PhD in aikido," she said.

And the robbery continued.... everything that wasn't nailed down. I ran into the hall and whispered to a neighbor that they should call the police... but the police never arrived.

And the other night I dreamed that I was driving my old VW Jetta (which I sold more than 5 years ago) as it was breaking down. Was in some terrible NYC neighborhood, too, as luck would have it.

Hmmm.