Friday, September 12, 2008

I woke up hot. I had a dream, in which I was late for work at Hollywood Video. I was pushing myself on little more than a sleed on wheels, through traffic, though I was doing so with some skill. I eventually made back behind the store, where it was obvious the location had become a ghetto. I had to climb a barbed wire fence to get in, and it was very late; dark. There was a drive through McDonalds that was little more than a gate with a security guard inside, and I considered stopping for a snack but hurried into work instead...and then I woke up feeling feverish.

I stumbled downstairs and got a cold cherry pepsi from the fridge. I haven't been drinking them, because they sometimes upset my stomach, but I didn't care at this point. I wanted something cold. It did the trick. It brought me out of the dream, back to waking world. I took some prilosec and reglan just to be safe with the stomach trouble.

I read about 100 pages of my book last night. I have about 140 left I think. The book is itelf, like an odd dream. I don't like it as much as the last 2, and I'm eager to finish this one, and read the latest Next Generation volume.

   posted by Bald Jason at 07:04 AM
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