Wednesday, April 24, 2002
my dream from today (in the afternoon as i didn't sleep last night: i was in chicago but not in a place i recognized. i was with my parents, sort of, but i was at some point staying in a shelter. the whole point of the dream was that somehow i had cut my jugular vein and was slowly bleeding to death. i had to decide how to spend the time i had left and my choice was between all these different people. i remember picking marty but he was hard to get in touch with, and when he finally showed up i was apparently, almost dead.
my dreams just get stranger and stranger.
so the domains i'll be doing the design for have been purchased and wil hopefully be in working order by friday. i'm actually very excited about all of this, more so than i probably seem.