Last night I had some pret-ty strange dreams.
I dreamt that I was on a boat, and in a raft, and floating in the ocean. Ironically, I floated into a forest at some point, and explored some old deserted houses, and then floated away again. It was a long night of floating and splashing. But I remember feeling completely happy and unrestricted and free by the end... who knew that floating could be so liberating?
I dreamt that Memorial day was the Monday after Thanksgiving. Except I mistakenly thought I had the day off when I didn't, so I accidentally missed work and spent the whole day floating. When I realized this mistake, I started frantically thinking that people were going to wonder why I hadn't been on Sametime all day.
I dreamt that my Blackberry was really, really, really big.
I woke up at 8 am and my mind told me to get up and go to work, because there was IT auditing to be done. And then I remembered that it was Thanksgiving and I told my mind to shut up and go back to sleep. So that's what I did. Happy Thanksgiving.
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