Have you ever dreamed you were sleeping while you were sleeping? If so, why can’t you remember the dreams you had while you were sleeping in the dream? Your dream’s dreams per se?
I’m on the fence this morning. I still haven’t ridden my bike so writing about that is out. Hmmmm, on the table we got the following.
Reasons to ride or not ride the San Felasco 50.
Why Dungeons and Dragons is a great metaphor for real life.
The conspicuous absence of magic.
What I should have for breakfast.
The utter predictability of comfortable people and their justifications for remaining so.
What to call my new garage band I’m fit’in to start up.
Hear that snapping sound? That’s the streak breaking.
Hope you are well,