My first night back home after quick trip to Ottawa, tired, and three hours back to normal. I dreamt a huge two-part dream in the wee hours. It was so long and involved. I am sure it was a book or at least a short story. At 4:30 I woke up thinking, What a great dream. I want to go back there. Back to sleep, for part two, and not the end. Maybe, I will get back there tonight. Has anyone seen Inception? I liked the concept of the story. There are a few scenes which look like The Matrix, perhaps, better. The winter scenes remind me of James Bond. Maybe, that was my reality and this is my dream. Nah. May you stay safe, loved, and dream sweet dreams.
Post Script: Mama is doing fine. Just a little hitch in the thinking, again. Damn, two steps forward and one step back.