Thursday, July 12, 2012

Almost there...

I can almost taste Friday. Almost...

Decided it was time to just bite the bullet and put the bike away for a few days. Worked out for the best this morning, as I woke to the alarm out of a really bizarre dream.

Ever had one of those really lucid, yet totally weird, dreams that still seem real after you wake up? This one was one of those. I almost feel as though I owe a buddy of mine an apology for the car wreck I dreamt.

Not sure what it means that his baby kid was juggling turtles. I'm probably happier not analyzing that in any great detail.


The ghost music appears to have gone away for a while. I am sad.


So tired...

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