At one point I was walking through this youth center in a housing projects, it was very crowded. I was carrying a MPC that someone had taken to the wrong place.... I saw kids outside playing basketball. Other kids were inside a class room in the dark working on the new MPCs, which were attached to computers. At one point I was walking around the side, and saw Demetrius.... HE was talking about how he tried to preserve his seed, but couldn't go longer than 2 weeks. I was so relieved that someone else was going through the same thing and it made me feel "normal". I expressed that I would be doing fine till I went to sleep, and he and TK laughed.
Earlier I had been in Costa Rica with Jasvir, and some other people. We had spent sometime trying to convince a Missionary that we would share some skill with the locals.... He was an oppressive missionary and didn't want to empower them, so we got an left. As I was leaving I remember walking up a path, and there were women all around me. One of my Yoga students, a guy from the yoga center of Minneapolis was there, and he had found 2 huge Mangos along the way. I started loking tin the trees for Mangos. We were in a place that Jaina and I were staying now, and there were Papayas stashed on high shelves. Then I started interviewing Alex Rand's dad about what he wanted from his life. Alex was explaining that his dad always stayed in the same hotel in Costa Rica.
I dreamed about my parents but don't remember what. There was also some kind of subtle organization which made much sense to me.
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