You can tell when I'm having a fit of ADD, because I blog all day.
I had a dream last night that was like this 24 themed thing. I was moving into an apartment because I was going to graduate school in some college town as cover for some mission. Me and a friend were going to be neighbors, and for some reason they were setting up amusement rides in front of our rental houses.
So I go to check in with the landlord and she's all giving me shit about the length of my lease. My phone rings and it's President Palmer from the show. He's like, "You have to start watching your professor because we think he has the bomb." Then my former JV coach is there too, and she's blowing me off for some reason (just like real life). The landlord is giving someone shit on the phone the whole time.
I start running across this campus quad when I realize that I left my Vonage phone router at home, and I can't seem to stop thinking about that because I'm expecting an important call. My pants keep sliding down because they don't fit anymore, and my gun is weighing them down. That's about all I remember.
Interpreting these crazy ass dreams is always fun, but this one seems pretty straight forward. I watched a few episodes of 24 before bed. I clearly have some attachment to the idea of college that I can't explain. The amusement rides are just, well, my dorky thing. Being blown off by Liz I guess just hurts my feelings. And the friend living next door I'm sure is just wanting to see the friend more frequently. Unfortunately, none of it is deep stuff I don't already know being awake!
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