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I had a dream this morning...I was in a place I had dreamt of before...looked sorta like a university library, but with a cafe or something attached. There were these really really tall...stools? These stools were in front of these huge windows that went floor to ceiling almost. For some reason, I was compelled to climb up one of these stools, knowing that I'd probably fall off. I got to the top and then decided to get back down. i misstepped, and fell. The end.

There was another dream involving Brian and I taking some sort of open-air light rail to Sea-Tac, and (here's where it gets fuzzier) then waging battle against some sort of sinister creatures in an office or breakroom or something.

Weird.

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Returned from errand running on Broadway. I think I'm sure that I'm ready to leave Broadway behind forever. What a fucked up stretch of real estate. I remember it being cool when I was 17, and again when I was 20, and maybe a spot when I was 23. Hell, the when is arbitrary. It just ain't the same, but it is the same. Blech. I still like Capitol Hill overall, just not that rotted out street.

I did have the fortune of running into huntingtonforge on my way home tho'. Always good to see a friendly face 'round these parts.

I'm going to my brother's wedding rehearsal in a little while. He's getting married tomorrow. Good lord. More in-laws. Sheesh.

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yr the man now, dog