Often times, just when I think I start to have a good handle on something, I get myself into a situation where I realize just how little I really know. That’s good though. It keeps me humble and keeps my ego in check.

The weather here has gone back into being sucky as usual. I don’t think we’re expected to see the sun anytime soon, but hopefully it’ll make a guest appearance for my sprint tri this coming Sunday.

I’ve been having some really screwed up dreams the past two nights which is odd for me considering I rarely remember my dreams. The first one involved me being in some sort of situation where I was forced to go against a mob of telekentic people from the future who’s intentions for the modern time were not yet clear. The second involved me being part of some rebellion and being on the losing end of that skirmish. At the end of my dream, I was in the middle of a public square and told the winning side’s leaders that I’d rather kill myself than be a part of their group. I then shot myself in the head and lying on the ground bleeding from my wounds, I was wondering why I hadn’t died yet, how long it was going to take and if I should take another shot. Very strange.