{"id":2014,"date":"2009-04-22T09:24:16","date_gmt":"2009-04-22T13:24:16","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/snarl\/?p=2014"},"modified":"2009-04-22T09:29:53","modified_gmt":"2009-04-22T13:29:53","slug":"sweet-dreams-are-made-of-this","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/snarl\/2009\/04\/22\/sweet-dreams-are-made-of-this\/","title":{"rendered":"Sweet Dreams (Are Made of This)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Although I tend not to remember my dreams, I&#8217;ve had a few over the past couple of weeks that stand out. Last night&#8217;s dream had me and Randy traveling to Montreal for a long weekend. While there, we ran into my old boss (from over a decade ago) who was starting up a new match-making company.<\/p>\n<p>He asked that I help him test out some sample matches to see if he really is capable of picking out the right guy. Before you yell at me for cheating, I want to stress that my old boss, Randy, and I all had a conversation about this prior to my agreeing to participate. I would just meet the guys on a first date to have dinner and conversation and find out whether we did, in fact, have similar interests.<\/p>\n<p>Unfortunately, the first (and only) guy he matched me with was a complete lunatic. Think Glenn Close in Fatal Attraction. Randy and I ended up having to hide out until we could escape Montreal in the dark of night. Meanwhile, I was rathe let down that I didn&#8217;t get to explore a museum that I&#8217;d visited in a previous trip.<\/p>\n<p>Of course, I now realize that the museum in question doesn&#8217;t actually exist in Montreal&#8230;or anywhere in the world, for that matter. It was a museum that i&#8217;d visited in a previous dream&#8230;kinda of like deja vu in a dream instead of reality.<\/p>\n<p>Trippy.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Although I tend not to remember my dreams, I&#8217;ve had a few over the past couple of weeks that stand out. Last night&#8217;s dream had me and Randy traveling to Montreal for a long weekend. While there, we ran into my old boss (from over a decade ago) who was starting up a new match-making [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":74,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2014","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/snarl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2014","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/snarl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/snarl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/snarl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/74"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/snarl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2014"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/snarl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2014\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/snarl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2014"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/snarl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2014"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/snarl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2014"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}