Last night I dreamt a bunch of strange and complicated things. Including something about lumps of ice that when you put them in your mouth and let them melt a little they would tell you stories.  If you got too big of a piece the stories would overlap and become convoluted.  Which is surely a metaphor for my life in general right now.  Too many things overlapping and becoming confused.

That said, and despite some recent tragedies among my friends, I am pretty happy right now.  The delicious springlike weather is helping that a lot.  Now I only need to learn to enjoy the weather and plow through my huge mountain of work.