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Weird dream..
Sep. 27th, 2005 08:13 amI had a dream that I bought my mother a Maserati for her birthday and I said I would take the first year of payments. After that she could sell it or whatever she wanted. I drove it around for awhile. (It had nine gears and one pedal I never did figure out what did...)
And then I had a weird snippet of an on-line game in my head where Batman went back /into/ the coma he'd just come out of.
Truly strange. Holly and I are making plans for things to do. There will be a large weekend of movie watching. I'm thinking I might well see what can be done about getting some perogies and cider and some hockey. There should be hockey.
Hey, David, would you mind if Holly and I (and maybe Max) came over for Opening Day? You get home silly early and I'm taking the day off and all now... (Not that I know this is seriously a plan. I'm just checking out options. Holly could want to sleep for 48 hours. I might go over and watch HD hockey anyway...)
Ummmmm. There was something else and I don't know what it was. My lungs are not fond of walking to work. My stomach finally seems to be back to normal... and later I might babble about stupid sequels coming out next year.
And then I had a weird snippet of an on-line game in my head where Batman went back /into/ the coma he'd just come out of.
Truly strange. Holly and I are making plans for things to do. There will be a large weekend of movie watching. I'm thinking I might well see what can be done about getting some perogies and cider and some hockey. There should be hockey.
Hey, David, would you mind if Holly and I (and maybe Max) came over for Opening Day? You get home silly early and I'm taking the day off and all now... (Not that I know this is seriously a plan. I'm just checking out options. Holly could want to sleep for 48 hours. I might go over and watch HD hockey anyway...)
Ummmmm. There was something else and I don't know what it was. My lungs are not fond of walking to work. My stomach finally seems to be back to normal... and later I might babble about stupid sequels coming out next year.
