Watching Genesis, Peter runs offstage to change, comes back yelling about something.
December 29th, 2016
On a bus, a robot gets on and I think it’s going to blow up. It comes to the back and I start to leave. The real bomber is the driver and I get off the bus. It leaves.
December 28th, 2016
Looking at a big fish tank, lots of fish. Walk over to the other one, barely any water, super green.
December 27th, 2016
Walking down the street, some guys with fighter kites are coming the other way-I have to step into a shop to avoid them. Go into a small performance space, a girl is singing, and a guy with a really high voice is accompanying her. They finish, and everyone leaves. They start moving tables around and people arrive-it looks like a sleep-over. Leave, walk back and the same kite guys come by. I go into a kite shop and Steve K is there. Walk to the back and there’s a long line for ice cream-I walk past, looking for spices-none. I leave, step over someone in the doorway. She yells at me and I look back at her a few times.
December 26th, 2016
Driving down the 405 in LB, there are a bunch of stages being put up. Talk to the members of Yes about evaluating a roadie. Look around, stand in a corner with a tiny bass. Sit in a circle and play duck duck goose. Tell the leader I’ll talk to him after sound check.
In an office, walk around with Christian and someone else, go downstairs to get mail-very busy room. Walk back with a huge one, not hiding it.
At home, drive over to get the mail, there’s a bunch of cash and checks.
In a big parking lot, very snowy and icy. Walk around, there are cars everywhere. Try to figure out how to get out.
Solstice, Christmas, New Years’. Ugh.
Monday at work-so, so tired. Maybe coffee will help. Not enough.
OK, so to recap: Fri., finished work, easy home, no gamelan party. Sat., lazy, cleaned a little, don’t remember anything else. Sun., church, sold the TX, libe, Fry’s, Sonic, shop. It’s still snowy and icy, mostly because the temps have stayed low. Rainy today and warmer. Easy in-changed my route a bit-only one switch, same time. I might have to work part of next week-this is not a bad thing. New route home-missed the bus, so major pain. Dinner, M to thing, S to bed. Wash, rinse, repeat. Tue., same thing-the route home was a mess-everything running oddly. Dinner, S to bed, bed. Weds., see Tues. Took my regular route home, much less lateness. Dinner, S to bed, bed. Working through my past dream journal-currently in ’96-have to go to ’90-long slog.
Dreamed about alien visitation last night-contact, no communication-all I said was my name, didn’t hear anything. There was a little gray alien in a column of light that I assume was a transport device. I used to have these “plane crashing, aliens visit” dreams about once a month-now they’re sporadic. I think it’s more to do with higher worlds trying to connect with my waking consciousness rather than straight alien visitations, but who knows with dreams?
So, home, dinner, S to bed, bed. Woke up early, left early, to work early. Finally got the official work reorg and…nothing really changes except my boss’ boss. Left early after a nice chat with a co-worker. Home, dinner at Izzy’s, drive around, ice cream, home, S to bed. Tired, then not. Up, hang out drinking coffee, tidy, laundry, church, fondue, S to bed. Up late, S got us up at 7, opened presents, clothes for me, church, beignets, tidy, nap, dinner, S to bed. Moved my pi wordpress to the x10 site. Watched the last Harry Potter and the extras. Up late, sleep in, hang out, tidy a little, line, shop, Whole Bowl, got some guitar references and a uke book for S. More last Harry Potter extras. Tue., fam visited Sally Showman, I cleaned, plus a little of my stuff. Dinner, movie. S to bed.
December 24th, 2016
In an ER, walking around with two docs. One is new, and the other is showing him how to drink on the job- put it in a coffee cup. He has orange juice in his.
Playing a nice bass, the owner is trying to get my attention because I’m playing too hard.
December 21st, 2016
In a building, maybe a house. Planes start flying overhead, coming closer and closer. A huge one crashes just past us, and I know it’s aliens visiting. Another one comes right at us, and we go outside. I grab the wingtip and it takes me with it. A column of blue light comes out of the house, and all the rescuers are staring at it. It comes to me and I say my name. There’s a little gray inside.
December 20th, 2016
Out with some kite folks. Talk about flying a rock-like thing. It has a pouch, so I think it’ll fly. Put a line on it and it stays up-let some more line out and it’s staying up.
Walking through some cavern-like place-don’t want people to follow, so we start putting together a complicated spell. I’m on one side, and it’s not working-I check the label on one of the potion bottles and it’s misspelled-which will make the spell fail. I start to rewrite it, but a bunch of people start coming through the tunnel.
On the boardwalk at Santa Monica-go up to the mall to talk to someone about problems with teens and how to solve them. One guy starts talking about cell phone stuff, and I start to leave.
December 18th, 2016
On a boat or an island. A big nuke goes off, and we have to run, swim, take the boat to try to escape the cloud-it’s getting close behind us, but we make it out.
Christmas is close, plus a snowpocalypse.
And we have the decorations out, but no tree yet. I think we have most of the presents for the kids.
Another weekend over. Pretty quiet-Fri. was home, S to bed, very tired. Asleep early. Sat., up, school meeting, E to hairdresser’s, S to friends’ and the Nutcracker. Libe, sat and read, get E, lunch at Pizzicato, browse, shop, bins, pick up S, dinner, S to bed, watch drone racing. Up Sun., skipped church, cleaned the house, watched more drone racing. E and S home, clean more-wash, vacuum, tidy, dishes, dinner, fold clothes, S to bed, and here we are. To bed late, up on time, to work, work, one of the people in our group is leaving. I discovered that E’s reading glasses work for my right eye only (my left eye is fine up close, bad long, and the right one is fine long), so I took out the left lens, and now reading, phone and computer screens are super crisp.
So, home, sis got us a Christmas gift that got recalled, dinner, S to bed, check out the Mirage (working great), laundry and dishes, bed. Up, missed bus, alternate route, work. Gonna snow tomorrow afternoon. Home, dinner, S to bed, laundry-really the same ‘ol…
And Weds. was awfully fun. Got to work, work, started snowing about 1ish. Left about 2:30, thought taking a different route home. Big. Mistake. When Portland gets snow, everything locks up, and in this case, everyone left for home at the same time-the map was a sea of red. I sat on a bus for an hour to get to downtown. Another hour to get to another bus. That bus went onto snow route, so I got off and walked to get another bus. Waited, and waited, so I walked. 3 miles in a snowstorm. Nice to have those crampons. The 3 mile walk was the shortest bit of the trip. It was nice, though, quiet, and I was properly dressed. Brought back memories of walking back from the Jadrych’s in high school. M likes it too. Saw one big crash at the bottom of a closed hill. And a jackknifed truck at the bottom of the hill by our apartment.
Working from home Thu., got the car from a friends’, shopped, home, work. The usual work from home. Going out to get a laptop for E-failed. It’s getting slushy. More work, dinner, S to bed. Woke up early, E was snoring, so no sleep. Easy in, snowy and icy, but crampons rock. Work.
I have a big list of things to do, and a gamelan party tonight.
December 12th, 2016
In a room in a big house, make a mess everywhere, some people comment on how big it was. Go get some stuff to clean it up, there’s water coming from the ceiling. Try to reroute it, there’s more coming from the other side. Keep trying and nothing’s helping. Go outside to find out what’s going on.
December 11th, 2016
Fighting with David Bowie and some girl. I’m trying not to hit them, but somehow my knee gets into the girl’s face, she loses some teeth and I get blood on my leg.
December 10th, 2016
At Home Depot, buying a big steel/lead bar and a bunch of other stuff. The guy can’t ring it up and we go back to the lumber yard. I leave. Go through a big interchange, walk across the grass and try to figure out what’s going on.
Snow? Snow! No snow… Snow! and Ice.
So they said it was going to snow, but no snow. Well, maybe a little in the air, but mostly rain.
OK, so this weekend: clean, shop, church, libe. Quiet on Fri., made my bus. Cleaned Sat., E slept very late. Got the porch cleaned up-they sent us a nastygram. Pulled the xmas stuff out of the closet. Late up Sat., the thing. Church Sun., shop w/E, all over. Tired, so tired from shopping. Dinner, S to bed, work, bed, up today, no snow. Another work day, home, phone meeting, dinner, S to bed, laze, tidy, bed. Up again, another day, kind of restless, having trouble recalling my dreams-need to write them down right away.
OK, so Weds.-very cold, potluck at work-the container for the fruit salad opened all over the bottom of my bag and my pants. Aargh-had to clean it up. Work, potluck-ate too much. Hard to work, but got stuff done. E picked me up and it took an hour to get home. Gamelan-cleaning the room, drinking beer. Home, snack, bed. Up this morning, WFH. No snow until 11, then a bit, then more, then freezing rain. Got work done. Phone demo up next-done-everyone likes it. Dinner, S to bed, work on WP upgrade, changed theme. To bed, up-no school, S up early. Left early, just caught the bus, no train, got off to go to the 75, no 75, 33 to 99 to downtown, 77 cancelled, walked to the 15, just made it. E gave me crampon-like shoe slip-ons-like chains for your feet. They work great. No one else from my group is here. Got stuff done.
This is pretty cool. I like cool maps-for many years I had the State of World Atlas, they updated it, and need to do it again. I have a few things to do this weekend-the usual, but a few more, and I need to get to the tidying and pick up some books at the libe.
December 7th, 2016
At work, in the atrium. Sitting on a barstool by the door. Have a big blob of cheese and pepperoni, but it looks like a booger, so I’m sneaking eating it.
December 6th, 2016
At 30700, in the family room, Mathias tries to punch me and it’s weak. I demonstrate a strong one, then start piling pillows to try to punch the bottom one out. I can’t get a good stack after a bunch of tries. We go outside to do the same thing with cars.
I’m riding on the front bumper going down the 224. I’m yelling at the driver (Al?) to pull off because I’m afraid a cop will stop us. He finally pulls over and I get into the back.
December 4th, 2016
In a campsite, hanging out. The assistant principal comes by and we hurry to hide all the pot stuff. I’m trying to organize everything as he comes up.
The next holiday
is barreling it’s way towards us. I have a week enforced holiday-hopefully there will be lots of snow so we can go to the mountain and ski. M and S want to learn.
Anyways, the president-elect is at it again with the Twitter, and is picking people to ruin the gov’t. The Greens are doing recounts in flipped states-like that means anything. I chatted with an old school friend this morning. I’m trying to sell all my extra music gear.
Yesterday was work, home, dinner, S to bed, computer, me to bed. Trying to diminish the number of unread printed things I have. Then on to the boxes of paper. Then more purging. I think I’m in good shape, and as the tidy lady says: first your stuff.
Hopefully I’ll end up with tidy-I read the tidying book, and maybe that will be a pointed stick. Getting rid of unused music stuff is a big start too, as it’s all consolidated into the Kronos, QY and guitar gear now. Better, because it’s all integrated and in one place-I can improve my piano, and have a place to record at the same time. The only thing left is a way to do sampling in the field-I have a 58, but it has to be attached to the Kronos-a portable recorder is in my future-Zoom or Tascam, Tascam or Zoom?
OK, so work, home, long phone meeting, S to bed, yummy dinner, bed. I wanted to practice piano, but no. Finished up 3 magazines, working on a Chinese philosophy book and one on Masonry. Up, work, home-missed bus, E on a thing, sold the QY for $40. S to bed, dinner, bed. Finished the t’ai chi book, halfway through the masonry book-it’s basically Anthro in Masonic form, written in 1922. Slowly making my way through the dream book.
December 1st, 2016
Trying to get into a stadium where a concert is happening-we’re sound staff. Have to sneak in, go up to the sound guys for the event and ask for badges. The guy says we don’t need them and walks away. I climb up the seats, following a marching band. I switch to the stairs, but it’s really steep and the stairs are tiny. I’m scared of falling. Cross over and get to a landing, and the control booth for the stadium’s sound system. Go to the door and they joke about smoking pot.
