LINK A dream -- was with someone, making a ring in deep snow, going deeper down each time. They had a small, personal bulldozer (I doubt these exist), and I was following on foot, using, I think, strange psychic powers to help myself rearrange the snow in the ring to outside. We were to continue down through the snow, hundreds of feet, to something buried deep within (like the old videogame 'Worms', I had seen a side view of what we were doing first, and it was snow all the way down). A third person was getting ready to join us with a bike, but I told them it was too soon -- we were only about 8 feet deep at the time.

A ring - a clever trick I thought of, based on a smile or two.

Conversations -- that oddity when one is tired, and says or does things that one wishes one hadn't. Life's mark is with a pen, not a pencil.