Tuesday, September 6, 2011

Fragile Things

I had a dream that Eugene tried to smother me in my sleep. Carlomar was with him. I resorted to Brazilian Jujitsu to sweep him off. I rule. End of dream.

I watered Alex's lawn before doing compound exercises at the gym.

At the mall. Dana was working at Lush Cosmetics. She had braided pigtails. She's renewed in the database.

At Barnes & Noble, I started reading the short story "The Monarch of the Glen," a novella-sized sequel to American Gods, in a collection of short stories entitled Fragile Things by Neil Gaiman.

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