a dream

On Saturday night I had a wild dream. I am an active sleeper- sleep walking, talking etc. So I woke up at like 2 am and was like oh no, Laura is not in bed next to me. Damn were is she? I looked in the bathroom, I went down stairs to the kitchen, looked outside on the deck and then into the downstairs bathroom...  It was in the downstairs bathroom after searching for Laura for a while that I was like, wait, Laura died so thats why she isn't in bed with you.

Maybe not the most uplifting dream but there you go.  I actually feel pretty good all things considered. The Mexico trip was defiantly a reset for me. I feel like I can breath again and so much more Jon than I have felt.

I fly to Albuquerque on Saturday and then home late on Tuesday. My close friend Ron Devargas is picking me up at the airport and we are driving north to his house in Espanola NM.  Ron's youngest and Tim went through school together and have been close since 5 years old and Ron and I are peas in a pod. Always finding the bright side of life. I have always wanted to see his place in NM so we will have a blast.

Work is busy and good and mostly fulfilling.  Friends are close and sweet. Im meeting new people and doing things all the time.  I really don't know what the dogs will do when Ani leaves.  Louis is a total night time slut moving repeatedly between Ani's bed and my bed. each day Ani and I report when Louis left or came to us and neither of us  remembers all the going back and forth.

Tim continues to ride his bike all the time and is doing pretty good.  Not sure why you're reading this. It must be boring now.  anyway, love you. peace Jon