threeplusfire | (no subject)

Brett came over for a bit and we talked about the campaign Alan is putting together. Should be small and smart and interesting. Too bad I was so tired I could barely keep my eyes open. By six I was laying on the couch and I was alseep by nine. I'm getting old.

I dreamed a lot, however. Mostly about Melynda's wedding. The dream was dull of odd preparations, and running around in a foreign city. James had a beautiful if strange girlfriend, Gene was around being grumpy about something, and I saw Micah a few times. Funny how I never once dreamed about who she was marrying.

All I want to do these days is curl up on the couch and read.