Friday, 2 November

It's Friday.... and it's really cold. Got down into the 20's last night. I'm not ready for the cold yet, I like the fall - brisk weather is okay but cold, not so much. I like wearing sweaters and being comfortable but when it gets to the point that your bones ache from the cold then I become a not so happy person.

I had the weirdest dream last night, I dreamt that I was in a race but it wasn't a typical marathon kind of race. It was a full contact, do what ever you had to do to win kind of race. Most of the people in the race I knew, friends, family, coworkers. I had to push people down, step on other people, throw stuff - anyway, that was my dream. I don't remember if I finished or not. I've never thought of myself as kind of person that would do what ever it takes to succeed - I think I'm nicer than that. Maybe down deep I am more of a fighter than a lover....