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I dreamed of my father, loose and lucid, again. This time he was at home... not one I recognized, but supposedly our house. There were all kinds of ugly and annoying things going on, neither of us was okay with this, and my mother was off at some social function. I kept asking him questions between my expressions of glee that he was home at last and out of his imprisonment. Then somehow someone made it known to me that it was only temporary and Mom was going to put him somewhere worse. Soon she came home and she confirmed this... in a very off-hand and of-course manner... and went about fixing her makeup.

Then I was on the phone, trying to get a muckitymuck at Mendocino Redwood Company to fix a hazardous situation with a tree left half cut, which had been Agent 86's responsibility, which I'd ended up pleading with a lesser muckitymuck at MRC to fix, and he didn't, or couldn't, and I didn't and couldn't, and the muckitymuck was not grasping the imperative that there was a half-sawn ancient gonna hurt somebody out there. I was being adamant.

Then I realized it was MY half-sawn ancient and everything went black.
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I was watching a space lizard video the other night and there was one guy in it I wanted to hear more from. As I was deciding this, I knew he was dead. I didn't pay any attention and started googling for other stuff from him. He's dead.

I was listening to a conversation between space lizard researcher guys last night and one of them said this weird alternating between warm and cold we've been having is the herald of a new ice age and a polar shift... says the North Pole is going to be somewhere in Siberia in the next few years, that, roughly, Canada will occupy our coördinates and we will occupy Mexico's and Central America's. This sounds feasible to me right about now.

I'm going to town now.

But when I get back I'm going to work on that dangerous tree.
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