2009/8/31

Walking to a meeting-Bobby Flay goes another way and I call him Bobby Trendy, it’s icy, I pass someone who’s having difficulty. We come to an icy pole, use a rope to get halfway then slide down the rest. There’s a girl there to coach us along.

2009/8/27

Hanging out in a classroom waiting for class to start-benches-I go to sit but the teacher wants to sit there. I walk over and chat with Judy B. about becoming an artist and how her parents took it when you told them that was what you were going to do.

2009/8/19

Hanging out in a plane under construction. The wing isn’t on yet, and the hole is covered by cardboard. I have a special key to get into restricted areas. I give it to someone. They put the wing on and I go up on top. There’s a bomb and I try to control the plane while they try to deactivate the bomb. The controls are locked and I struggle to get it back. I can’t, and the plane is climbing. I get some back, but not enough and the plane goes down. I’m able to steer it don the slope of a valley and spin it around going up the other side.

2009/8/17

Walking up to a house, go in, upstairs, looking for someone. There’s a weird baby in a room-I get out of there and leave quickly.
In the basement of a Chinese grocery, sweeping up. There’s a large room with a curtain across-look in and it’s all open to the outside. Go down the hallway.
At school, park my car and walk over to the classroom, go in, class hasn’t started, but a group is doing a play and there’s a band. They stop and I want to play harmonica. All she has are weird ones. I ask for a penta or a chromatic.

2009/8/11

On a small boat in an inlet/waterway, a big wave comes and swamps the boat, we’re trying to get to shore. Make it, sit on top of a rock and pass around a joint. I leave and walk back to get my stuff.

2009/8/6

Taking some work seminar. Organize things, talk to the person, walk back to my desk. Talk to Bill C and Jon S from US-they have US shoes on. I ask if anyone notices them.

Daily posting-8/5/2009

5:21 pm-Time to go. Stuff got done, a little. One cr into peer, another looks like it’ll be paused some. More to come, though. Not much else. I set up the Playstation for the boys-they seem pretty good so far. Friended Susan Simpson-I was so in love with her back in the day.

Listening to: NPR, 92.3

Daily posting-8/3/2009

5:38 pm-Another Monday workday done. Pretty quiet-got some work done-2 changes look good. Weekend-still hot, looked at bikes Sat., yummy waffle dinner, church, car show Sun. Not much else. Birthday Thurs, ice cream cake, pressure with inventory, everything ended up OK.

2009/7/31

In a garage, looking out. A weird tube airplane trailing a hang glider crashes. Erika goes out to look, but I say it’s aliens. Another plane crashes nearby, then a missile right in front of me. I stand there, and a ray comes down and tries to separate my body and mind. Since I’m barred from that, I just fall to the ground. I get up, go back into the garage, close the door, and an alien starts to appear.

Daily posting-7/27/2009

5:33 pm-Time to go. Another busy day-2 meetings back-to-back, stuff to finish up, stuff to start, stuff waiting. Weekend-Powell’s Sat., concert & fireworks, hot. No church Sun., cleaning instead. Hot. At least the house is clean. Woken up, hard to get back to sleep, wiggly legs. Up, blackberries, work.

Listening to: Art of War, Tao Te Ching, DN!, Tao Te Ching

2009/7/26

In a biker bar, have a new jacket and hat-velcro on the inner arms. I’m worried that the bikers are going to make fun of me. Some guy comes up with the same hat in a different color-I say I’m going to recolor mine.
In a bathroom, Julie S introduces me to Mark G, who I knew at school.