That's an excerpt from a conversation I had in September 2004 with someone. I saved that part of it, but I can't for the life of me remember for sure who it was with. It pops into my head every now and then. Today is one of those days. But it's been a day full of odd thoughts anyway.

I blame it on the fact that I was woken up at 2:00 am by a phone call. Granted, I didn't realize I'd been asleep until about half way through the conversation. By that time, I didn't have the heart to say, "I'm going to go back to sleep now," especially after having said, "No. I was awake."

I'd only been asleep for about 30 minutes, so it made a good nap. That's probably why I ended up staying up till about 4:00. Then while I slept, I had an odd dream that I won't recount here. Usually, my dreams will have to do with something that happened that day, or something I'd been thinking about that day. This one seemed to come from left field somewhere. No idea what brought it on.

But on the bright side, I made it to work on time this morning. Although, I didn't actually wake up and start getting dressed until about a minute before my ride got there to pick me up. Now, I'm almost through my second large cup of sugar with coffee. It's making me hyper and manic, and a bit long-winded.