At 6:25am this morning I awoke very suddenly from an exceedingly weird dream, in which my father was being mauled by a grizzly bear. It was all his own fault though, since he went out into the garden to look at the animal instead of staying indoors like we told him to. Honestly, you’d think at his age his dream-self would have a little more common sense.
In other happenings today, Andy Murray followed up winning his 5th ATP title in Marseille last week by going out in the first round of the tournament in Rotterdam. Big losing loser (kidding… mainly). He’s so inconsistent! At least when Henman was going through a bad patch he had the decency to go out in the first round of every tournament and not get our hopes up too much.
I went out to dinner tonight with some of my sister’s friends. I’d not even met most of them before but a fun time was had. I like meeting new people. Almost as much as I like catching up with old friends. I think I just like people! I’m a sociable creature, most of the time.
Lately I have been mostly listening to:
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Thnks Fr Th Mmrs – Fall Out Boy
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Them – Jem
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Sir Duke – Stevie Wonder
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Over You – Daughtry
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Place Your Hands – Reef
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James Bond Theme (From Tomorrow Never Dies) – Moby
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The Prayer – Bloc Party
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Ain’t No Party – Orson
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Highroyds – Kaiser Chiefs
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Skeleton Key – The Coral
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What A Little Moonlight Can Do – Steve Tyrell
In exactly one weeks time a plane will be landing in Ohio and I will be on it!
I wouldn’t worry about that dream too much. Weird dreams are a good way to know your mind is active.
I had a dream, once, of my grandfather being attacked by a giant salt-water Crocodile. But he’s a tough guy, so he kept the crocodile’s mouth open with a giant paper cup and beat him over the head with an iron kettle… And then I fell out of bed.
You know, that makes my dream seem really rather usual by comparison!