I don't know if our dreams mean anything or not. There are times when my dreams are so vivid that they seem real to me. I have dreamt something and later had it happen almost exactly like I dreamt. I know to others I come off like a fruit cake when I talk about this kind of stuff but I really do believe there is some validity about dreams. At any rate I had a dream the other night about my stepbrothers. I haven't thought about Voyce or Wade in years. Last night I dreamed that a former colleague died. Weird.

I've made a lot of progress on my organizing things. It's amazing what you can do when you have nowhere to go and lack of funds. I've been cleaning and rearranging closets to create more storage. I rescued some of the genealogy data that I'd collected and stored away after the hot water heater erupted last year. Mold city. I've also found most of the bulletins that I had tucked away- three of them might be of interest to Marian's son, Andy. My copies are not in the best condition. I'm going to snare some for him while I'm at the library. It remains to be seen whether I will be going to work there today or not. I have very little gas and no money. If I go today, I'll have to ask Dennis for a ride to mass tomorrow. I'd rather not ride with him just yet as he goes to the Hangover Breakfast at the clubhouse before he attends mass. I'm afraid he'd want me to go with him. Don't feel like mingling with some of those people right now.

I called George and told him a little about my situation. I fudged. I didn't tell him it was a transportation problem, only that I would not be able to volunteer today due to repairs being done around the apartment, which has some truth to it (I do need to catch the maintenance man for repairs when he comes to the apartments today.). I did, however, ask if he could put aside the bulletins that I needed and to ask Wynne about a keyboard.

"Next of Kin" is on. I've seen it a half dozen times. I think Patrick Swayze's pretty cool. He's not my favorite but I do like him okay. My favorite line in the movies is, "Do you believe in the here after? Then you know what I'm here after." I don't know. It might be the redneck in me. I'm not going to watch it though. I need to really work on these repairs. I've got an air conditioning unit that needs to have plastic put over it, a toilet with a broken handle, heater problems and a floor that needs the trim put on it. I was trying to get things fixed before Linda got here.