Xanga-gram.  I actually remember some dreams for once.

1.  I was in Switzerland, doing PR and security work for a group of atomic scientists.  I was climbing an Alp by myself, having a great time looking at the scenery when I woke up.

2.  We were in college together, living in a place with two other guys.  There were two showers in the  kitchen, I kept trying to get a shower but the water wasn’t flowing roght, kept switching from one to another.  When I finally got  the water flowing right, you called me out, coulnd’t wait to give me a present.  It was a watch with five bands (different colors), but I could not use it–the face and hands and all were black.

3.  I was trying to get a snowmachine up a real steep hill, it kept falling over and back on top of me.  (It was a little snowmachine.)  It finally went up but caused a mini-avalanche in the process–a bunch of people showed up all of a sudden (this was in front of our house, BTW), I went to the basment to get some gas, caught two guys who had snuck in and were smoking a cigar.  I threw them out.

Weather is real shitty–some snow last night, rain turning to snow/sleet this morning.  FYI, when I came back here the other day, the highway was in pretty good shape, mostly dry with a few icy patches here and there, no idea what it might be like now.

FYI II, Fred has a three-day sale starting today, I have the flyer on my table with the SNL video for you and the carrs ad.

Also, this is another off day (I DID make some money yesterday).  You come to town, please stop at my cabin, I have some stuff for you, wanna show you the orthocerasses (sp?), no point in driving both cars to the meeting.