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Had a dream I was in a music store. The record section was notably larger. I was riffling through the albums and encountered one of records I tossed from the flood. I started to sob and rushed out of the store. The cashier asked me if I needed help and I said I got something in my eye. "Oh, that's good! I thought you were bawling. That would be embarrassing." Then I hated the experience so much I woke up. I woke up sad but not as grief-stricken as I felt when I was asleep. Despite my day life, I don't usually do sad in my sleep. Usually fear or anxious confusion. Embarrassment. Sometimes anger.