Weird Dreams and Running in the Snow

Last night I had a super weird dream... actually two.

In the first dream, I suddenly got two emails from this guy I had gone on a pseudo-date with a couple months ago. We met up in a bar on a dude-ranch in Montana. And drank Bourbon. And that is all I'm going to write about THAT.

The second dream I had last night included getting an incomprehensible letter in the mail from my pottery studio - it had all these non-sensible sentences and bizarre diagrams. I went into the studio and asked them about it... it turned out the whole thing was a passive-aggressive attempt to get me to make less stuff and take up less kiln space. :| And the trauma of that moment made me wake up.

So apparently the topics drudging through my brain are boys and clay. It's not such a bad life I lead :)

This second dream made me wake up at the UNGODLY hour of 7:45 am. I have been avoiding going running because of the rain recently, but I couldnt keep making up excuses so I went running this morning. 4 beautiful miles in the snow. it was actually great! Though I've NEVER seen the Esplanade so deserted... There was one other woman I ran across 5 or 6 times since we were both doing loops. By the end I thought I should introduce myself... I like to be creepy.