On Saturday morning when I was still in Georgia I had a dream where I was running along the southward railroad tracks. I was running really fast and I felt really happy.

This morning (Tuesday) I dreamt that I looked out my basement window to see the surface of a pond slightly above me. I guess the pond had frozen so outside the window was just solid transparent ice. That was sort of cool. But the other two windows had no ice behind them and no glass, either. There was a draft coming in. That explained why my house was so cold.

I also dreamt that I was at Summer Camp with Sara and Becky and Timmy. We had been sort of camping out in a cabin near one of the stages before the concert started and stayed there while Dave Matthews Band played a set. And it was nice hanging out there, but I was still lugging around my big green bag and backpack and my feet were hurting and it was a substantial hike back to our actual campsite, which wasn't even fully set up, yet. And I was thinking that I'd forgotten to bring the air mattress inflater.

Work is all Trimble meetings today and I'm still trying to cut back on coffee and this is all very boring and I'd rather be putting conduit through the office wall to the living room or preparing for Summer Camp or eating ice cream or something.