I dreamed I was myself but a white lady married to a preacher. Our church was attached to our house. One Sunday I, wearing running shorts and a tank, stood up to announce that I was starting a jump rope challenge. People interested should contact me directly to join. As my husband got up to start his sermon people began contacting me immediately about fitness related info. A new associate minister started asking me about my background at State as he perused my computer. Eventually we disrupted the sermon and frustrated my husband. Even builders and contractors came up behind him to start renovations on our house, and a bunch of kids started showing up for a pool party.
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