last night i dreamt that me and martha stewart went for a bike ride.
and i dreamt about my uncle brad.

this morning on the train the loud-ass preacher asshole guy spouted off his spiel.
luckily it was only for 5 minutes and then he went to the next car.
good for him because i was going to freak out if he didn't.

i had yesterday off and spent it cleaning the apartment and gardening and cooking. blt for lunch and tortellini with a vegetable filled red sauce for dinner.
i got my fingernails all dirty while gardening and ended up having to cut them all off.
i planted my baby basil.
i found that a chestnut had been hidden in one of my pots and was forgotten by the squirrel who put it there and it has started to grow into a tree!

ok, now back to work.