a nap came and took me this afternoon

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I'd been out holding screws and straps and other loose ends for our local crusty old carpenter guy who'd come to save me from the utility shed door problem, strapping her down against the elements until I can do something more elegant about it, and so I was soggy and cold and my cheaters were all speckled with raindrops. I was going to get into my not-a-tub to try to warm up and unstiffen my fingers. I thought I oughta download a bunch of videos before I did that though because I don't want my studies to be interrupted by the tubes tanking on me again in all this. So I downloaded three Manly Palmer Hall videos from Google Video, but as I was arising to go hit the not-a-tub a nap nabbed me, knocked me over the head and I was hearing snatches from this video, uplifting phrases, as I was drowning in my dream ocean.

I know bubkes about him, except, now, that there's a bunch of his stuff on the tubes, and that he says an uplifting snippet every so often. He's part of my recent master class in space lizardry and so maybe if I have any internet when I get out of the not-a-tub, I will link you to a bunch of the other stuff of his I'm planning on taking in so you can check it out if you want to.

I remember quite a bit of what I dreamed, but don't know if any of it bears telling about. I guess I'll do that too after my not-a-tub if it's happening.
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