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This morning I had a bunch of dreams. They weren't very exciting except for a few plots I won't go into here. The main thing I want to mention is the fact that I dreamed Glen Frey's song Smugglers Blues was playing. Then tonight I find out that Glen Frey is dead. For whatever reason, I dreamed that song before he died. Or he died, and I picked up on it while I was sleeping in the form of a dream. Weird stuff. This is the second Time I dreamed a song before the singer died. Last time it was Frank Sinatra.

I might as well write down one of the more vivid dreams I had so I don't forget it. I dreamed I was walking over to a house that someone just moved into. As I walked to the driveway, a woman pulled in driving a blue Audi. She had red hair, and a child was in the car. She thanked me for watching her house while she was gone, and guarding it like a viking?? Not sure what that meant, but later in the dream we played horse shoes in the yard but the poles were set too far apart and no one could throw the horse shoe anywhere close to it. She had her child with her, and the little girl was of a darker complexion. Then for some reason I had the feeling I was married to her. Never caught her name, just remember the blue Audi and the red hair.