Well…it was an okay day yesterday and it was fun to get out and have a couple with K but the bike ride was a trial with the lungs not working as well as I expected….slept okay and had weird dreams last night about making money by letting some group of Japanese people kill me while they watched…and the strange thing was that I was not afraid of the dying part…I was afraid of the pain that the bomb was going to cause before I died or that I wasn’t going to die and I would have to deal with being broken…then, I woke up and realized it hasn’t gotten to that point….yet….and, the Wings lost and are out of the playoffs which was not unexpected but still disappointing….I did have this thought that I miss “Jazz Brunch” that I used to listen to on LAV every Sunday morning…so I put “Kind of Blue” on the player to go out to get the paper this morning…not the same thing…just something missing from it…maybe it’s life that has something missing? Not sure about that…more later….