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A week or so ago, I had a dream that I was sick and Fauna was nursing me back to health.
She was giving me soup that she made, each bowl was a different soup, and she was practically force feeding me these bowls of soup and hardly gave me any time to breathe between drinking each.
Right before I woke up she started taking multiple bowls and combining them into bigger bowls.
The point I'm trying to make here is that watching Fauna yell at a child to improve mid-race reminds me a lot of that dream.
