I never look forward to writing these things. It's rather boring, really. I do, however, look forward to having written them. I guess that's how most of the things I do go.

Three nights ago I had a dream in which I was in this...place. Well, I remember there was a railroad there, and grassy hills, and a building of some sort. I was there with a lot of people, including Hannah, who was, as I concluded, also dreaming this same dream. So I was at one point running over these grassy hills with trees trying to keep in the same 'sector' as she was (like a room in one of my dungeon games, about 50 feet square), because if she got more than one sector away from me, our dreams might disjoin and go their separate ways. Which would be lousy since it's not just every day that two people's dreams intersect like this.

In another part of that dream I was riding a train engine along the railroad tracks and preparing to enjoy it muchly.

Two nights ago I had a dream where I was with a group of people (mainly the kids from church, I think. Maybe Fizz was there, too) on some sort of field trip whose purpose I forgot. There was this road that we drove in on, and this really huge, mostly flat field with rocks and boulders of all shapes and sizes. I was thinking about climbing on one. I was also thinking about how such a large field might not be possible in a Doom level.

Later was a more interesting part. I was with Mom and Hannah. We were in this little brown, boxy room that happened to be open on 2 sides. The opening on each side (which was pretty much just a side of the room being not there) led to another, almost but not quite identical, room. Each room was a little bit different from the last in about the same way, as if these were parallel universes with some parameters changing by some small value for each different room. As we walked through these rooms we eventually came to a place where they were shorter and textured with red squares. And eventually the floor got explosive, though we never actually exploded it.

Then I came to Platteville. I've mostly been working on Crapi 4 and this Reason track. I had a dream about a guy in a spaceship. It was dumb and I kept getting woken up by a fly landing on my face. Today I worked on Doom some more and Fizz worked on a new level and my bike came with Fizz's folks and Fizz went home and me and short Ben watched T3.

Right Where It Belongs is one of the most awesome songs ever. For some reason when I listen to it I feel as if I'd been listening to it long before when I really first heard it. I think of walking through the woods by the rugby field and working on Junko MAP02 at Fizz's house last summer. Amd other things, too. Maybe that's just because it smells like Fizz's house here. :) OMG I love that song so much I want to breathe deeply and punch holes in the wall.