Friday – 21 September 2007
It’s Friday. Which means that the end (of the week, that is) is in sight. That’s a beautiful thing.

I had a couple of weird dreams this morning. One of them had a few friends and me examining/exploring a house, for reasons that I’m sure only make sense in dreams. The house had an odd architectural feature on the second floor: There was a huge, open-to-the-first floor gap in the floor between the landing at the top of the stairs and the master bedroom. I tried to leap the gap and check out the master bedroom… and underestimated the distance.  I landed on a ledge, but still about 10-12 feet above the first floor.  It took me a few seconds to realize, “This is only a dream” and wake myself up.

Stray Toasters

  • Rolling Rock may have the mysterious “33” on their bottles, but I’ll take the enigmatic “36” right now.
  • I may have to stop for a cup of frozen mocha goodness this morning.  And maybe even… a bagel.

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