An off handed time line:
• woke up before noon, though from a decidedly strange dream below
• actually exercised (since I forgot the night before)
• cleaned my apartment a little rather then add to the mess
• sold another two keychains via eBay to some guy in England
• bought food for the Gimp with only a meal to spare in the pantry
• saw that Richard put the new dual carbs on the sand rail
• went to the fairgrounds and watched some monster truck fun
• and got home to find a somewhat anonymous message of praise in my inbox
I’d file that under ’success’ – no questions asked! Why can’t all my Saturdays feel so productive and upbeat?
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I woke up today very confused. I had dreamt that I was driving home from work and stopped on the highway to take a picture of something, and while I was walking around a CHP came up and put a ticket on my windshield. I thought it was for parking in the wrong spot (because I was on the center divide and all) but to my surprise and confusion it was for playing dodge ball.
Yeah.
I ask “dodge ball?” to which he replies “Yeah” like it’s the obvious reason to ticket me. “But I’m not even playing dodgeball!” I plead. “No, look at the date” he tells me, and I read the rest of the ticket. It’s for like four weeks ago, and it says Burbank CA.
Now, in my dream, I’m trying to remember if I’ve even been to Burbank recently, and if I had, did I play dodge ball? Never mind the question I should have been asking… “Why is dodge ball illegal in Burbank.” I argued with him for a while, and the rest of the dream degenerates into a blur or events including exploding sponges, a bathroom carved out of limestone, and me building a cave racer and explaining the requirements to someone. The reason I woke up? I knew some of the parts I was building with didn’t exist, and only at that point I realized I was dreaming.
I was dissapointed too because I thought I had a pretty decent design, but I can’t remember it anymore. Don’t you hate it when your dreams break the fourth wall like that, and then you strain to hold onto it but wake up anyways?
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