Friends,

I had a funny dream of sorts the other night. I have been so frustrated to live somewhere where it's no conducive to exercising. Anyway the other night I got a lot of exercise in -- in my dream. First I was swimming up what looked like a river. The funny thing is that I think I had a baking dish in front of me, with sausages in it. I've started on a diet, and subconsciously I don't seem ready to give up the sausages. Then I was riding a bike. I think I still had the sausages with me. When I woke up I felt more relaxed an envigorated.