I have a thing about high bridges. I'd prefer not to cross them when I can. But I did yesterday on the home. The transit was nervous, but good.
I've had the same dream two nights in a row. I'm on my bike and I come up on a high bridge. I get off my bike and walk over the bridge.
That's all.
What is going on?
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