I normally take a small nap when I get home from work, and considering I didn't sleep well last night I napped. But had bad dream again (unusual when I nap). My aunt Olga's husband was in it, in a house. I don't know the town. There was a small dog. I kept asking where Olga was and I couldn't find her in the house. I kept trying to leave but got mixed up on the streets and wound up back at the house. I finally got so scared of him, that I am hitting him with a trash can. I can't find Olga anywhere. And I'm still tired!
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