- As if I am a priest, I am rinsing out and drinking a mixture of wine, water, and milk inside a chalice. I am wondering why a strip of fur runs down one side of the interior of the chalice: won't that soak up the wine, and defeat the purpose of rinsing it out?
- I am sorting through stacks of uncut sheets of $2 bills, which I unwittingly purchased through eBay.
- A contest is announced: a reward will be given to the person who turns in the last US Army canteen, which was left behind in Haiti.
- Sitting upstairs in my house, I am overhearing some workers at the bank (which is somehow also located in my house) discussing a DVD which was produced by someone in a nearby small town, but is being offered for sale by mail order through a company over in India. "How can he offer it for sale through a company way over in India?" Meanwhile I am watching the DVD, bored out of my skull: in an endless interminable scene, a snow fort is being built in the middle of an ice pond, while people skate around and around it on the ice.
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
Fragments of various dreams I've been having the past few nights: