I drove way too much this weekend. The sad thing is I enjoyed it. From Iowa City to Chicago to Des Moines to Palatine to Chicago to Iowa City. It was a fun and eventful weekend. I even got some frisbee action in. It was good to see some old faces like Travis, Kate, and Joel, even if it was for only a few hours. The weird thing is...anytime I'm home in Palatine for less than a week, I feel like I could be there all summer. Push seven days, and I just get bored, though. Granted, if I worked full time in Chicago over the summer, I would probably feel differently about the whole situation, but I don't.
I've been having some crazy-ass dreams the past couple of days. I blame the fact that I haven't slept in the same bed since Wednesday. Last night, I was this crazy detective on a skyscraper that was looking for my father. Didn't really get it, but apparently I could jump to other skyscrapers without much trouble. The night before that, some chick and I were getting chased by Terminator robots and I was getting away until I had to swim...then it grabbed my leg and I woke up. Crazy stuff.
I need to restart my computer, so this is going to be cut short, but at least I remembered to post.
I've written in this thing probably four or five times since the last time I posted...I just got distracted in the middle of a sentence and forgot to publish and then closed the browser.
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