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A dream last night about my keys being lost and I had to pick up Theresa and Williams before it was too late but then I couldn't find my keys so I ran all over the Villa Julie parking lot looking for keys but then the lot turned into a house and I was in Zorn's basement but it wasn't and he was telling me how now he ahs to coach lacrosse and there was this big fat bald guy I used to sell computers with Eric is his name is like he still exists like he may not be dead down there and he was all rumaging around doing something and I bumped into him and stole his wallet but he caught me and I said "Don't worry it would have never have left the house" but he didn't bellieve and right he shouldn't have but then I found the keys under his foot but I couldnt find my car there were endless miles of rows of cars and I remember that the night before i must have been drunk to not be able to find my car and then i though and now i think that how could i have stopped to think within my dream but i did because i did and i remember standing there in the blue pale light of the lighting of that dream and saying to myself that im gonna be late and people will hate me because of my lateness where did i get this odd semblence of lateness where did i get this hatred of being not on time l must have developed it for some reason at some time