I was able to get a hold of a friend of mine from North Jersey. She and her family are fine but she used to work in the World Trade Center. She told me that she doesn’t know if all the people she used to work with got out. She said she had spoken to some but not all. For her sake, I hope they did. My God, I just feel like crying. The World freakin’ Trade center isn’t there anymore. It just isn’t there. After the first bombing back in ’93 I thought it was indestructible.
Back in ’93, I had strep throat and a really bad fever. The fever was around 102. I had these really bad dreams. In one of them, a large structure had exploded. The next day I was in my doctor’s office and they announced over the radio that the World Trade Center had been bombed. I was so delirious with a fever I thought I was responsible.
No dream last night. Just a nightmare this morning.