The Furious Spinner

Today was New Moon with a Solar Eclipse. I've been under the weather the last few days. Knocked out by the Sun and the Moon reaching to embrace or disarm one another...not sure what that means. Slept nearly all day, in and out of that kind of hypnagogic state one drops into when ill and tired. (Did you know Hypnos was the god of sleep? Neither did I.)

Watched the debate. I thought Kerry did very well. No lapses at all. He could have gone after Bush more, but he didn't. Bush made too many weird noises, but he did all right, too, I thought. We listened to the talking heads after the debate, just for a few minutes. Dan Rather kept saying how boring the debate had been. I didn't think it was boring. In fact, I was glad they talked about how polarized this country has become. I long for the old days, I gotta tell ya, which is so useless. Like trying to photograph dreams.

Speaking of which. I dreamed I returned to a hotel I had been to before...in another dream. Yes indeed. In the first dream, which I had years ago, the hotel was in Paris. This time it was in London. Still, it was the same unremarkable hotel. Have no idea what that means.

I'm going to sleep.

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