stuff that i dream about while i'm asleep usually doesn't make sense. stuff that i dream about while i'm awake usually makes sense (rather, makes about as much sense as other things that i think about when i'm awake - which can be precious little anyway :D)
a couple of hours ago, i had a daydream while riding home (okay, it was 11:30pm, but i was definitely awake).
it struck me so intensely that i felt there was some sort of shareable message in it, one that i could blog.
over dinner, i was mentally composing my post (my comp was occupied, or i'd have probably started typing right away) when the thought/daydream started falling apart under scrutiny.
finally, there was nothing left to blog, save for the realisation that daydreams sometimes don't make sense either.
i wonder if i should write down my dream, in all it's senselessness...hmmmm.
so, what's the plan?
it's interesting how problems seem far more manageable when viewed from a distance. my trip to London was to catch tool live (which I di...
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