I had an awful dream last night where we were moving again. I was packing, or trying to pack, except the moving boxes kept falling apart. Also, it was our house in Idaho. Also, every time I thought I'd gotten all the books off the shelves, more books would show up.
If we believe Freud that in dreams the house is the body, then this dreams means....
Honestly, no idea.
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