Big changes, and a dream. And a bee.

So, as some of you may know, lately I've had a huge, major upheaval in my life which I could choose to look at either negatively (it was handled ridiculously badly by rash people,) or positively in that I had been stagnating way too long to the point of rotting unappreciated in one place, and it was time to GTFO and start something new.

Semi sorta related to that, I did see a lawyer today over the terms of how the situation came about, and it went really, really, really well.

Anyway, so this is the crazy dream I had two nights ago:

I was carrying around a bunch of boxes of cassette tapes to all these different hotels, and I was wishing for my iPod so I could lighten the load. I wondered why I was going to all of these hotels in the first place, then I realized that I was following TBS around the country--no doubt inspired by Toujours' adventure!

So I go outside of one of the hotels and there is this little swimming pool and Adam Lazzara is standing beside it. He says to me, "Did you know I'm really a competitive swimmer and no one has ever beat me?"

I say, "I had no idea. But I can swim really fast. Would you like to race?"

So we both go into the pool which is now an Olympic sized one, with lanes and everything. Now there are about twenty people racing.So we begin the race and I start swimming like mad and I keep glancing over to Adam Lazzara to see if he's beating me, and it's really, really close. So I'm thinking, Oh man, I'd better put all I have into this, because he definitely knows a lot about swimming, and I'll bet his arms are longer than mine! (Of note: I was reading an article before bed last night about having longer arms cuts down your risk of Alzheimer's. O_o )

We finish the race and it ends up being a tie. Now the pool is small again and it's just him and me leaning up on the edge of the pool waiting to get our prizes for coming in first and first. The prize ends up being a birthday candle. So I take mine and I say, "Watch what I can do with this." I turn to Adam Lazzara and now he's not Adam anymore, but rather my training brother from Kung Fu. To impress him, I start to melt the candle with my mind. (O_o) Now the candle is melting all over my fingers and I say to him, "It looks kind of rude, right?"

The dream shifts and I'm out of the pool looking up at a balcony, and there is Adam Lazzara again, and he's just standing there. Fred goes up behind him and he's pushing a shopping cart. I start thinking, "I wonder what he's going to do with that?" Then the shopping cart goes flying out of his hands and hits Adam Lazzara, knocking him off the balcony and into the pool, I'm like, "Well, it's a good thing he's such a good swimmer." Then, to my surprise, he starts to drown. But before I can get to do anything, Eddie Reyes comes leaping off the balcony into the pool, and saves him.

I woke up after that, and it was one of those dreams that as soon as I woke up, I started laughing really hard. Now, everytime I think of the shopping cart part during the day, it cracks me up all over again.

I guess you had to be there. Which is ridiculous, since none of you could have. ^_^

Here is a photograph of an adorable fuzzy bee from the other day:



Well, time to have dinner and then go and train! One of my favorite training brothers will have returned from college today and that makes me so happy. ^_^

Big changes, and a dream. And a bee.

So, as some of you may know, lately I've had a huge, major upheaval in my life which I could choose to look at either negatively (it was handled ridiculously badly by rash people,) or positively in that I had been stagnating way too long to the point of rotting unappreciated in one place, and it was time to GTFO and start something new.

Semi sorta related to that, I did see a lawyer today over the terms of how the situation came about, and it went really, really, really well.

Anyway, so this is the crazy dream I had two nights ago:

I was carrying around a bunch of boxes of cassette tapes to all these different hotels, and I was wishing for my iPod so I could lighten the load. I wondered why I was going to all of these hotels in the first place, then I realized that I was following TBS around the country--no doubt inspired by Toujours' adventure!

So I go outside of one of the hotels and there is this little swimming pool and Adam Lazzara is standing beside it. He says to me, "Did you know I'm really a competitive swimmer and no one has ever beat me?"

I say, "I had no idea. But I can swim really fast. Would you like to race?"

So we both go into the pool which is now an Olympic sized one, with lanes and everything. Now there are about twenty people racing.So we begin the race and I start swimming like mad and I keep glancing over to Adam Lazzara to see if he's beating me, and it's really, really close. So I'm thinking, Oh man, I'd better put all I have into this, because he definitely knows a lot about swimming, and I'll bet his arms are longer than mine! (Of note: I was reading an article before bed last night about having longer arms cuts down your risk of Alzheimer's. O_o )

We finish the race and it ends up being a tie. Now the pool is small again and it's just him and me leaning up on the edge of the pool waiting to get our prizes for coming in first and first. The prize ends up being a birthday candle. So I take mine and I say, "Watch what I can do with this." I turn to Adam Lazzara and now he's not Adam anymore, but rather my training brother from Kung Fu. To impress him, I start to melt the candle with my mind. (O_o) Now the candle is melting all over my fingers and I say to him, "It looks kind of rude, right?"

The dream shifts and I'm out of the pool looking up at a balcony, and there is Adam Lazzara again, and he's just standing there. Fred goes up behind him and he's pushing a shopping cart. I start thinking, "I wonder what he's going to do with that?" Then the shopping cart goes flying out of his hands and hits Adam Lazzara, knocking him off the balcony and into the pool, I'm like, "Well, it's a good thing he's such a good swimmer." Then, to my surprise, he starts to drown. But before I can get to do anything, Eddie Reyes comes leaping off the balcony into the pool, and saves him.

I woke up after that, and it was one of those dreams that as soon as I woke up, I started laughing really hard. Now, everytime I think of the shopping cart part during the day, it cracks me up all over again.

I guess you had to be there. Which is ridiculous, since none of you could have. ^_^

Here is a photograph of an adorable fuzzy bee from the other day:



Well, time to have dinner and then go and train! One of my favorite training brothers will have returned from college today and that makes me so happy. ^_^