November 12, 2004

I have this dream where I am in an enormous library, and I start go up to a book that I recognize and realize that I wrote it. I am pleased and pull it open - I then realize that I can't read it and start tearing out pages until there is a huge pile on the floor and all that is left is the binding.

I then move on to the next one.

November 12, 2004 07:30 PM