I dreamed last night that I got rehired at the old "Lobe School" in Chicago doing tech support; the building was in San Francisco instead and all different, labyrinthlike. And one of my co-workers was acting a little odd and uncomfortable around me. He seemed vaguely familiar; tall, hairy, and gruff. I was sure I'd never seen him before. It was Joshua Norton! He knew what I looked like but I had never seen his picture and he was afraid of being outed.
Then I dreamed I woke up and blogged about it.
Then I really woke up and blogged about it. At least I think so.
I'm feeling foolish for just shooting my mouth off about someone to someone else. This is clearly unwise and I should really try not to do it. Firm resolution to not take any crap is one thing but perpetuating crap by nasty behind-the-back talk, whining and bitching is not the way to go. Quit it, me!