Sunday, June 1, 2008

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-Decorative lamp quote: "RISK OF FIRE"-

I had another of those frustrating mornings when I knew I had interesting dreams, but I could barely remember a shred of them. In fact, part of the dream was only revealed as such when I stopped by the bathroom and realized that the toilet paper was not where I remembered it being. The rest was boring stuff, like mixing down a movie I'm making in the wonderful program Magix, attending college classes, etc. But I'm CERTAIN the part I don't remember is interesting, it's just locked up in my nonverbal right brain. I had the essential 2 then 3 glasses of milk before the night and also exercised right before bed (an odd little thing that I've started trying out this past week, and which seems to make for livelier dreams). I think I'm probably not remembering dreams better because I'm too preoccupied again (this time with Google App Engine, which I so want to download but don't have the space on my computer to spare).

Today is my father's birthday! Yay! I think that constitutes a holiday enough.

Reality check. Does anyone else poke their nose when they think?

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