last night I dreamed I was riding my motorcycle down on a mountain. There was some kind of problem as all the cars were stopped and everybody was walking.. When I had to stop because of the non-moving traffic and this woman asked me if she could ride on the back of my motorcycle. I said okay and then we’re headed down the mountain again. My brakes wouldn’t work. I super-squeezed them and was able to stop, and she got off.

I went down the mountain to this shopping mall, looking for the bike rack to lock up my motorcycle. I went in one door of the mall. And talked to the guard. He sent me around to the next Mall entrance.

As I circled them all from entrance to entrance, entrance I would wake up in between and be worried about parking the motorcycle. Then I would go back to sleep, and look for the bike rack so that I could lock it up.

it was an insane dream, a never ending loop of torture, I had bad sleep. Feeling exhausted this morning.

Bah Humbug