Dreams

Last night I had some random and scattered dreams. I dreamt I could hold a pen properly and write my name legibly (if only!); that there was a big, friendly rat in a hotel room in Rome; that I kept getting on the wrong trains and ended up missing my train; that I forgot my passport; that I helped my wheelchair bound friend Isaac up the stairs (he is not wheelchair bound, btw). There must have been more, but I don't remember anything specific.

It's raining this morning and I'm meeting Kendall in two minutes. You know I love a rainy run!