Dream: YC and I went to New York. While she was off at an interview or a conference or something, I ended up driving through some tunnels into a metro station, where I was walking through lines of people to try and catch a train. The whole parking ramp and station were built as if underground, but had windows that you could see out over a lake from. I had to go to the bathroom. There was a sign pointing through a neon-lit tunnel over the tracks, and I followed it, but I didn't see a men's room at the end. Someone told me, "look for the golden shield", and I realized that here, men's rooms were marked with square yellow signs - I didn't recognise it, having expected blue.

Other dream: Uhm. I think I mentioned it to someone. Fill in later if I remember.

Yesterday (actually the day before if you take 'today' to mean Wednesday) I biked to work through a lot of slush and then found my keys missing. They had come off the clip somehow somewhere between my house and work. I backtracked 4 miles and found them in a pile of snow on the curb of John Nolen Drive. This made me very happy. I was not wearing gloves, because it was not that cold (hence the slush). But today, biking home, my legs were getting frosty even through my double pants.

When I came home I found bunny tracks along the bottom of the curving snow canyon I had shoveled up my driveway. It was cute.

Just organized some pix. Gotta do some X-mas shopping this weekend. And staaaaaauuuffff. Now I really need to get to bed.