Dear T,
So you showed up in my dream again last night. From what I recall, it mostly centered around my trying to figure out what kind of car you drove--and I did, by watching as you walked to your car--though I seriously doubt you actually drive a white Honda Civic in real life. (I assume the white symbolizes something--goodness? innocence? purity?) I know I requested an extra session at one point in there, too, and you gave it to me. And MC was in there, too--I had to pick up something on the floor as both of you were standing there, so I was on the ground by your feet--I assume that's symbolic of power differential in my relationship with both of you...
See you tomorrow (unless I see you in my dreams tonight first...)
LT