7.02.2004

rain all day and i'll stay all day with you....

it's bad when i have to look at the weather channel to plot out the 45 minute breaks in rain to walk the dogs.

i'm also getting a headache all of a sudden. feels sinus-like. i bet it's the damn barometric pressure.

yesterday was long. but i figure if i gross $210 in a day, i can't bitch. it just leaves me tired for today. i need to plot out my to-do list. guess what blog, you're gonna be the place to do it.

walk ubu and dakota
get passport
go to bank
buy lottery ticket
go to bob's t'mac
go to grocery
go to pharmacy
fax passport
shower
walk scout again
go to work

and i have until 4:30 to do it all. too bad i need to hang out for another 30 minutes so the rain will stop. :(
my dreams last night - it took place in rome, kind-of. we (me, phat and bob at the beginning, then bob was gone and chris was there) were on that road that stops at a light on the by-pass - right next to the feed mill restaurant. it was this huge, really involved car wreck (five different cars hit us, but it wasn't our fault) - we were going to make a left onto the by-pass and a car just went through the light and hit us, we spun and another car (the one that had been in front of us) was hit, then we were headed back in the direction we came from and two cars slammed into us (i remember thinking - they must have been looking down at cds or something and didn't see us)..it was this sensation of hit/spin/clench/hit/spin until finally we were ejected from the car - but somoehow i landed on my feet (and it was keating's honda civic - not something like a jeep that doesn't have windows to fly through). so i had all these huge conversations with people at the scene. the woman in the car that had been in front of us was just not doing well in life, was really in a run of bad luck, so i talked to her about some counseling groups and programs taht would help her get back on her feet. finally, i called mike to tell him about the wreck - he just sounded so drained by it, that i felt bad involving him. then the cops showed up and the dream was effectively over.

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