Thursday
9 March 2000 |
Reading: Filing, how very exciting
Listening: Instructions on how to answer the phone and who handles what Thinking: I love working for the county (I'm not kidding, I really do like this stuff) Drinking: Hot White Mocha from Java something-or-other Ok-o-meter: 8, i like my new exercise Quote for the day: "There are no endings, because nothing ever ends." - Shmendrik _The Last Unicorn_ Weather report: rainy again but it's nice, no wind 10:10 am
Tuesday was 1 dream and I remembered all of it. Wednesday was 3 and by the time I wrote it down I remembered 2 and the basic gist of the third. Last night was one dream after another. I don't know how many separate dreams I had, they just sorta blended into eachother. Food to the needy, running down the street, being called back to pack boxes. The ride to a Mexican guy's house (he used to be some kind of dignitary?). The house was nice with a long driveway and empty fountain in the courtyard before the house. Black labs and Dalmations just everywhere. As we drove down the driveway we drove right over them because they didn't move. We sat in a covered patio. The wife offered us water from a large cup or small pitcher. I was the only one (or was there one other?) who wanted some water. The cup had a contraption for ladling and pouring the water out of it. The contration had a magnifying glass/road reflector looking thing on one side and a sip straw thing on the other for pouring. The was a familiar dream before that, I don'[t remember more than it was one of the dreams I have had several times in my life. I woke to the the souds of rats and then another dream and woke up and another dream all familiar but I con't remember them now. 1:00 pm
I also don't like pathetic excuses
to continue a story. If it's good, cool, let it flow. If you
cn't do it, eave it open or close it down. I love it when a good
story leaves itself open for more at the end. Even if the tease is
never delevered, you can make up your own endings. Yes, I know I
can't have it both ways, but a girl has to have standards doesn't she?
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