Woo Hoo!

An end of the summer cold!
Awesome.
And it's raining today.
Double-Goddamned Awesome!

There is simply nothing better than the gradual tightening of one's chest as it prepares to become a self-contained moucus (SIC-I tried it 7 different ways and now I just don't give a shit.) factory.

HOWEVER I did have a pretty kick ass dream last night.

I was at a random concert in like, Iowa or something. I say Iowa because I was treated to a dream-arial view of the area, and it was all fields and silos. Anyway, I hear one of my favorite Mr. Bungle tunes playing and I rush in to the auditorium dumbfounded, because for some reason, it's the Dave Matthews Band covering it. Which makes only the littlest of sense as there's a sax player in DMB. ANYHOO, I get right up front because nobody but me and a few others know the song...and I'm all singing along and Dave notices me and smiles because I am SO TOTALLY COOL.

Then, afterwards, he asked me if I wanted to jam with them.
I said yes.
And we did.
And it was fuckin' kick ass.