Disturbing, but short, dream about having to go into surgery for some reason. I remember going under anesthesia, then waking up with a large scar under my navel, like a c-section at 90 degrees. After that all I can remember is that I was refused pain medication from everyone. Mother was there, as well as someone else, which may have been Linda Corwin or Marie McFarlane. Eventually I was just walking the halls of the hospital, half-heartedly looking for someone to give me pain medication. At some point I run into Brian Marley (of all people). We talk for a bit. Nothing after that.
