I can't believe I slept till 10:20 this morning. What is even more incredible is my wife was still asleep at that time.
I has a crazy assortment of dreams during the night. I've been thinking all day about them and contemplating the creation of a poem that pulls from what I recall of them. I've been tired much of the day. Cathy suggested it was the dreams... perhaps I was worn ragged by them. Could be.
Game seven (deciding game) of the ALCS is on tonight. I am so pulling for the Indians.
I've done no writing at all today. Something I would like to rectify, but unless it happen really later, it likely won't happen.
I picked up a CD today at Starbucks... Hail Britannia - the British invasion '64-'69. Lot of good stuff from back in the day. A few things that I'm not crazy about but for the most part it's good.
something different to listen to in the car.