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I Don't Think They Had A Blackbird

I've had a couple good days in a row. Odd thought this morning though, I haven't been able to remember my dreams for the last little bit. Maybe I've been too consumed to try. This morning it was something about Diane's parents living at 1407 Graymalkin Lane, in Westchester New York. Beautiful place. They had a strange lot of kids wandering around though.

So, it's last-day day. I'm pretty jazzed about getting the hell out of here for a few days. Plans so far include seeing my therapist today, washing my filthy jeep and going to Edmonton to get comics and look at digital cameras. There are, of course, other things to do, but that's the extent of the pressing stuff. I'm going to relax a bit, maybe watch a movie or two.

Funny, my mind was racing this morning, thinking about all kinds of different things, but now I'm... still. There's a lot I need to get done before I get out of here today anyway, so that's probably a good thing.

posted by September @ 7:24 AM