Saturday
11 March 2000 |
Reading: not, very unusual for me
Listening: laughter of kids Thinking: trying not to Drinking: Ok-o-meter: 7, good day Quote for the day: RIP Schroedinger's cat (ok who opened the box?) - tagline Weather report: sunny and warm, little drizzly Dreams again last night, again fractals. It's unusual that I have dreams this many nights in a row. Probably because I've been trying to remember them and write them down. The only thing I can remember about last night's dreams is that it was something about handling Sid (which I haven't been doing lately) and I got a horrible cramp in my neck. I excused myself from my drema and woke up to find that I was in a cramped position. I straightened out and went back to sleep. Wayne went to his sister's again
today and I spent the day on the computer reading about a guy
who deposited a junk mail check for fun into his account - and it cleared.
This is off of a page of what
to do if you're bored.
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