I am amazed Argentina isn't massively overpopulated. I worked the Tango Buenes Aires show tonight and OMG that's a sexy dance.
I've been dreaming lately, too. I dreamed my name was my ex-girl's current boyfriend's ex's name. This morning I dreamed a whole lot of stuff, much of it involving theater, as usual. There was a sculpture that looked like a moray eel's mouth and it made me giggle like a bad child. Driving a car I haven't owned in four years, and trying to find a gas station that I know is here somewhere. Once I find it, I can't get back out. Next segment I'm a spy. I call the secret phone number and Jenny answers. Next I'm booking a flight to Reno to see a country music concert (WTF???). Our group meets a political candidate and I don't wait my turn.
My dreams are usually segmented. I'm just amazed I remembered it all.
So now I have cheese, crackers, and a glass of wine. I'm hoping I can get to sleep before midnight. Wish me luck!
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Why cycling? Anything [sport] that had to do with a ball, I wasn't very good at.
-Lance Armstrong
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