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I'm not much for recurring dreams but I've had several lately that all dovetail in strange ways. Mostly they revolve around my tiny house suddenly having unknown dimensions, extra wings not visible from my ordinary vantage points, walls that crumble or crack to reveal other rooms with distressing traces of other, unknown occupants. (A computer, running a video of two teenage girls taking off motorcycle helmets, posted to a forum titled "belleaire.cr") I woke up from this morning's dream almost screaming. In the dream I was holding onto the arm of this blonde woman, hollering for someone to call 911, because I found this stranger lurking in a closet.

Maybe it is a side effect of building so many houses in Minecraft.

The weather is absolutely lovely but I think something blew in on the wind because I feel wretched in new and unpleasant ways. My back and my throat hurt. I feel alternately exhausted and unable to sleep.