ahhh, to sleep like an old man. Lights were out by 9:30 last night.
Dreamt about work, and divorce. I wish I could have had a flying dream instead. Those are great! For me, it's very low to the ground, at high speeds, zipping around in the trees. hmmm, this has been a year for a lot of sad, reunion-type dreams. Perhaps the new year will offer more dream types.
Quick summary: woke up wide awake at 4am, at the gym and on an elliptical by 5:10, home by 6:30, showered and out the door by 7. I felt very organized, for a change.
Okay.... back to it! Take care, thanks for reading! Volleyball and working out and a last minute scramble for the final piece to my Halloween costume tonight.
1 comment:
Welcome to blogger old man! ;) I hope you have flying dreams again soon. Good luck with volleyball!!
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