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Wednesday, December 05, 2001


Tuesday night was uneventful. Checked into my hotel, and did not do much of anything.
Hotel was packed for a USAFR Leadership Convention.
Every Sergeant a Master Sergeant.
Every Colonel a Bird Colonel.
Caught the end of the IU - ND game.
ND gave it a good game, missing a desperation heave at the buzzer and only losing by one.
Then, I flipped between Psycho and The Godfather.
Difficult when two great movies were on simultaneously.
I then crashed early (10:00), a good idea with everybody sick around here.
I woke early, and once with a nightmare.
I had returned home to my old Baltimore rowhouse after a trip.
I could tell it was my old rowhouse, except but for some reason, there was a bar on the first floor and apartments on the upper floors, and a note to call a number, because I was supposed to remove all my stuff.
Anyway, a friendly bartender (any other type?) takes me upstairs to where the apartments were, and then I woke.
I wish I could remember my regular dreams instead of only my nightmares.

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