Quick dream post…I had a dream that M and I were operating a hot dog cart outside the local library on a summer day. One of the neighbor kids was here, helping some, and the boys were around as well. I was most interesting in opening and closing all of the drawers on the hot dog cart. M had put a ton of extension cords in a drawer, so I cleaned that out. I bought a new kind of hot dog, tried of a southwestern style thing, and tried it out in the boiler, but of course I couldn’t taste the product. The neighbor kid had a Chicago Bulls patch on his clothes. More later. I was as exhausted last night as I’ve been in a long, long time. I crashed. I want to talk through what that means later.