Not only did I forget to set my clock forward an hour, but Blogger had server trouble out the wazu. As a result of not having anything to do or IM, I took a nap.

Never should have done that.

My subconcious brought back a person I haven't really given a second thought about for a while. Thanks to my head, I got this weird idea if not fear that I may run into Nick while playing DDR in Seattle. I hope not. If I do, I hope it isn't as ill fated as in my dream. God, that encounter was nasty. Good thing it was just a dream.

I hope this blog gets through.