Time to catch up again: backwards this time

I woke up throwing an elbow at the air. It was one of several awakenings this morning, and I obviously began the strike in a dream, trying my best to get this man holding a gun to my off me so he couldn't use it on me. I'm assuming it didn't work, and that's why I woke up, but what else are you gonna do when someone's about to ventilate your skull? I'm beginning my weekend recap diary entries at the start of the day, instead of the customary end, sitting here in my girlfriend's bed, typing on her iPad, after spending the morning watching her get ready. I also watched some news and used up the leftover French toast batter from yesterday. A nice, lazy start to my vacation. Now I'm all showered and ready to ensure out into the cold. Updates on Saturday and Sunday will come later today, although I really doubt anyone reading this cares too much. Two more months on this project. I had hoped torn turn out a lot of gold. Mostly it's just been mediocre filler. A good exercise that's yielded a few good ideas if I ever decide I want to use them. I have wondered several times if going back and rewriting my favorite posts would be a legitimate thing. I've been told that's lame. I'm not actually creating anything, just revising. I don't necessarily agree with that, but im following the advice anyway. Maybe I'll save that for a thirteenth month, or just keep it to myself. Ah well, tally-ho into the day.