Stupid morning rain. I have decided I cannot bike to work in the rain. I can't show up soaking wet and dirty at work, since there are no showers there to use. Its just frustrating to want to bike to work and not be able to. Especially when the weather clears up in the afternoon and is gorgeous. Today, at least I can add being chilly outside to the list of unable to bike. Chilly and wet is a step towards sickness I'd like to avoid.

Another bizarre dream last night. I was President Bush, but not really. It was more from an outside angle view. I was air dropped into a plastic raft and floated downstream. When I got where we were going we went down this path to a military camp. While heading there the army was escorting me the whole time. I see a flock of birds swooping down at me from really high up and then I see that one bird is a plane. They start shooting at us and I see the two people in front of me die. I pick up their guns and start firing at the plane. It is now close enough that I can the people I'm killing. I see them fall from the plane dead and see the plane turn away.

When I make it to the camp I see and Australian reporter there. He has come from his main area of Africa to report here and interview me. I inspect the reporting camp he had set, strange leaves, a little fire. I find he has a small pig there he plans to roast with me. I'm all excited to roast the pig with him. Excited enough that when he turns away I take it out and try to start roasting it myself. I go upstairs after I can't roast it (we're by my house now) and try to enlist some aid. I get a friend, or my wife, or someone to help me. When we get back downstairs I discover that my children have already sliced up the pig and started to cook it.....

Then I wake up. It a bizarre dream for many reasons. President Bush (I'm certainly not him); Killing people (never down that); Australian reporter; small pig (I don't eat pork); Wife/friend/whoever (not married); and children (I have no kids that I know of). But it was another vivid lifelike dream. A chunk of it did occur from a third person perspective, but that doesn't make it any less realistic. A while ago my friend told me my dream were too strange and I may need help. I don't agree with that, but man have my dreams taken a weird turn lately.