The Daily Dishes
Last night I had another work-related dream wherein one of our larger suppliers washed their hands of us. It was not a pleasant dream. But it sure solved my employment problem. Then I woke up and was still employed.
This is why I ask, what exactly are dreams? Do they have significance? Do they mean anything? Or are they merely the brain trying to make some sort of mental sense of life? Or even just sorting and filing things? Why must a person have REM sleep to live?
On an unrelated note, I broke another drumstick; I seriously need a new supply of these things. I had five pair, and I’m down to two pair. Please don’t read that out of context.
Now for lunch: a delicious salad of the leafy green variety.
Tags: personal, ruminations
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I hear they have stores where you can buy these so-called ‘drumsticks’. Maybe I’ll send you a set for your birthday.
Oh, and when’s your birthday?
June 23rd, 2006 at 8:06 amAugust 12th. I turn 25. Which is pretty weird, when I think about how old I’ve gotten…
*dan
June 23rd, 2006 at 8:40 am