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.

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

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So tired...