Spent about ten hours in bed. Had a good night. Remember one dream.
All I remember is that I met people who were planting things (food i think) in some kind of paste instead of the way we all do it. The paste looked like a pancake dough that was not mixed well. They showed me the difference and they were right, the seed in that dough were growing better in it. All except for one that was like in a pot were put in several envelopes then the seeds were in this, they were growing in the mixture and then always came out at the bottom.
