I ate two burritos and drank too much Diet Coke today and the predictable but painful result of that is bad gas which keeps waking me up about once an hour.

     And waking up from some odd dreams.  The first dream involved something that was a school of sorts but built more like a big shopping mall, but you had libraries that had ancient books, want to know about Copernicus, you could read one of his books, translated of course.  The books were huge old books.  At one end of this mall school was a huge theater where historical events would be reenacted.

     And the second dream, people were amphibious and would have bedrooms where all the furniture was submersible and they’d fill the entire room up and sleep underwater and be able to breath that way.  There were stores with furniture storerooms like this and Spielberg style fish-tank lighting for the rooms was popular.