Well, this has been a cold weekend. The temps have been near (and sometimes below) freezing. No snow yet, but it has been pretty windy.
I had a dream this morning about being in a soap-box debry race with only two cars: there were four of us, two in each car. I was complimentary of our opponents, who just barely stayed ahead of us. We wiped out near a lightpost, and the cops showed up. I decided I didn't want to be hassled (or arrested), so I decided to fly. I had some troubles maintaining altitude, barely keeping over a dozen feet above the ground. A tall cop (must have been nearly seven feet tall) chased me through a structure that looked like a house, but had a small forest inside its walls. In spite of my flight difficulties, I managed to elude the tall cop...
In the real world, I've been alone most of today. I did my laundry, visited the bank, and worked on my checkbook. I also watched some TV and updated my planner. I called Harry and left a message on his voice mail, but I haven't heard back from him yet (as of 7:30 CT). I also set up my artificial Christmas tree and added the wooden snowflakes I got from Cosmo and Wanda during my Thanksgiving vacation.
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