>work has gone well

After working 4 days at 11 hours a day I’m quite worn, but a good sleep today was exactly what I needed.

Jay came over last night, Nicole and I went to Boston Billiards, played a few games, drank a few conacs, then came back to my place to hang out until the wee hours of the morning.

I had this dream about 2 weeks ago. For some reason this kid was terrorizing the neighborhood, trying to get money from people, as it neared Friday he got more peristant, sometimes coming back multiple times a day.

He was a neighborhood bully, and the neighborhood was a small stretch of woods inspired by the “dump road” in West Brookfield. My friend Matt used to live down there, and it seemed like we were in his house.

Finally when things reached their worst, the bully pulled up in his giant old green stationwagon.

We had a final battle, I ended up turning him into a pine tree, which I then tied up in a knot… (I don’t know!)

I figured I would change him back later, I walked back into the house.

I little while later a large black Escalade pulled up and some tough characters got out. They stationed a few thugs outside, guarding the outside with their uzi’s and Aks. They raided his house, came out empty, saw us in the window looking down from accross the street and proceeded to come over.

The kicked in the door, and Matt’s dad was chillin on the couch watching movies. They figured we knew where the money was that this guy owed them. That was the reason the bully was so determined to get money, these guys were coming for him. At any rate he was finally convinced that no one in the house had his money when he looked over to the DVDs with a start…

On the shelf were several movies “Half Baked” & “Chronic 2001 tour”, “Rolling Kansas”… too many themed DVDs to be a cooincidence. He then marched everyone to the back porch at gunpoint and lined them up. I imagine he was going to grill before he shot, but I never stayed around to find out — that’s where I woke up.