062513 #human #eel Another solid day of work. Hoping for more good weird dreams like living at grandma and grandpas old house and the neighbor who insisted I mow the lawn and had automatronic wooden animals and it turned out a whole cotillion of scary but intriguing and sexy demons lived there like the guy with numbers in his eyes and haylee the catlike animal woman that was bare throated laid back animalistic purring smiling dangerous, or the disappearing apartment on the umpteenth floor. There was sex in these dreams, sex like I'm not dead or diseased yet, like there's still a little life in the old boy yet. And even tho I've still got a gut (as celi's all too willing to point out) my arms are getting a little pumped from toting rocks and rolls of sod, and that's fun, nobody can deny.