December 22nd, 2009


I've had better nights

Three, count them, three separate dreams where the protagonist was Travis McGee, all relating to trying to hide the clues to a will. In one he was in a bathroom, with his back up against one door and his feet braced against the other so no one could get in. In the second, the testator was contracting with McGee to make it difficult for the legatees to find the information, so they'd have to prove they were intelligent enough to solve the problem and inherit. In the third, he was sneaking through tunnels with hidden doors.

On top of that, somewhere during the night I woke up with a really painful ear, such that I wondered if I'd somehow developed a raging ear infection overnight. I must just have been sleeping on it wrong, though, because the pain is completely gone this morning and I'm not even sure which ear it was.