Monday, January 31, 2011

Jog

I’m on the treadmill this morning and I finish my workout. I make sure to wipe down the machine because people poop their pants if you don’t do that. Then I make sure to stretch and walk out of the room.

Then I wake up. I just had a dream that I was exercising. Not flying. Not underwater on a submarine. Jogging in my condo complex with WGN news blaring the background. Buster ass move by my brain.

Jog dream was buster. Keep coming back.

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