"Bene agendo nunquam defessus."

I just had this dream where someone right next to me won the lotto or a slot machine. It was so close. My dreams were of fire last night. So close.

On permanent hold, to the left is "Sideways", I watched half.

In the dryer is wrinkled clothes.

Inbox overflowing with paper.

Mind busting at the seams with thoughtforms and ideas.

It's windy and hot-breeezy night. Things in the night make noises. Bedroom doors do not open by themselves, do they?

It's international waters out there and it's getting choppy at the data haven.