Saturday, January 9, 2010

Waking Up to Old Friends

I was dreaming that I was a railroad worker. I was hammering a spike over and over but it wasn't breaking Earth. I started hammering in different rhythms. I woke up. Thad was knocking on my door. I have this problem with my left ear that I'm not really going to explain right now, but basically, I'm deaf. Anyway...Thad stopped by to shoot the shit for a few and as I went to sleep at 10:30 this morning, our entire conversation was very confusing due in part to the sleep deprivation but also the lack of hearing. It's always nice to see a familiar face. Going back to sleep.

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