Had another dream last night that Quetzal and I got into a fight and we both went through the window and died. Maybe I should look up the meaning of that.
Still have this blasted cold. It just won’t go away. I’m sure that if I could take just one day off, them I could get well, but with work and finals, I won’t get a chance. I’ll just wait until next week when I fly up to WA for xmas and get well then
Anyway, I should go and get some more studying done. It’s amazing at the stuff you can get done when you are avoiding other things in your life.
A 40-something rediscovering life in California