Dream On, Garth
2002-09-01, 9:35 a.m.



Perhaps I take things too literally. What am I doing over the Labor Day weekend? Working. Not full days, mind you -- but enough to make it unpossible to wander too far away.

Last night I even had a dream about work, and in the dream I was telling someone that work was going to hire an assistant for me, because there was no way I could do everything solo. [cue Aerosmith's "Dream On" karoake sing-along...]

Butchuknowwhut? I don't mind too much that this weekend has been/will be a mellow journey between air-conditioned movie theatres and bookstores with working intermissions. Next weekend is going to be bizzay, yo. Fun bizzay.



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