A good night sleep

Dear Friend,

A good night sleep is such a wonderful way to chase away not only the blues but also lingering mental/psychological gymnastics. This is particularly true, when the blues are not deeply ingrained and the mental thoughts are more of a curiosity.

My mind has switched almost to work mode now. Part of that might be related to the dream I had last night. My dreams do not last very long in my memory. They die out really quickly. In this case though, the dream seemed to be a about both work and the military. Seems our goals for work require a military to achieve them. I remember attending meetings and conference calls with my friends, then on the last call being told to gear up, that we had to cover 50 miles in a day. Along the way, we got into a few scrubs, and eventually had to call in an ambulance. Its surprising that I am remembering all of that.

What do I want? I want to know that I'm participating, particularly in my friendships.

More what I want and the battle over mindless drones is sure to come in the future.

Regards,
-Angst