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Oct. 2nd, 2003 07:11 pmOwel with new TV and baseball games on Weds night, dumped trivia plans. Instead, the roomie and I tried Wolfgang Pucks in that new Borders/Kroeger complex on Peachtree. I don't know what kind of cuisine it is, fancy-deli? I mean, I had the smoked salmon pizza surprisingly. Then watched Smallville, West Wing, Karen Sisco and Angel. Also saw Ninja Scroll, since I had never seen it before.
Had to go to the insurance place today to take care of something. They moved! Then I remembered the address off the website. I was a little too far up S Cobb Dr. But it was in the same direction as the way home, so that was good. Only I got the address wrong. I thought it was 4408. Since I didn't see too many places between the old location and the East-West Connector, I figgered it might be in that Publix complex. So when I pulled in and saw the number was 4450, I was pissed because I thought I had missed the place again. So I pulled my cell and called and they were all "We're in the publix complex by the east-west connector. Turns out I was parked just around the corner! And it was at 4480.
Came home, then
psyched_out called needing an important favor, which I helped him with. Hadn't seen him and the little lady in weeks, so I got to catch up. Afterwards, went to Lenox so Krug could drop his laptop off at the Apple store, then hit Oxford.
Oh, I also woke up a little tired. Isn't it always weird how time seems to flow differently in the dream world. I swear i lived a week in that dream. I mean, I can't even remember it all that clearly since so much stuff happened. Strangely enough, I was helping S+S there also. Psychic premonition? Perhaps. And I was also back in school. I really hate those dreams, because I'm always forgetting to go to one of my classes, or have ignored it and am doing poorly in it. And its always my final semester and I'm freaked that I'm not going to be able to graduate.
Oh, and Chris cancelled the game. Forever! I guess all that infernal plotting threw a monkey in the wrench. Owel, what can you do?
Had to go to the insurance place today to take care of something. They moved! Then I remembered the address off the website. I was a little too far up S Cobb Dr. But it was in the same direction as the way home, so that was good. Only I got the address wrong. I thought it was 4408. Since I didn't see too many places between the old location and the East-West Connector, I figgered it might be in that Publix complex. So when I pulled in and saw the number was 4450, I was pissed because I thought I had missed the place again. So I pulled my cell and called and they were all "We're in the publix complex by the east-west connector. Turns out I was parked just around the corner! And it was at 4480.
Came home, then
Oh, I also woke up a little tired. Isn't it always weird how time seems to flow differently in the dream world. I swear i lived a week in that dream. I mean, I can't even remember it all that clearly since so much stuff happened. Strangely enough, I was helping S+S there also. Psychic premonition? Perhaps. And I was also back in school. I really hate those dreams, because I'm always forgetting to go to one of my classes, or have ignored it and am doing poorly in it. And its always my final semester and I'm freaked that I'm not going to be able to graduate.
Oh, and Chris cancelled the game. Forever! I guess all that infernal plotting threw a monkey in the wrench. Owel, what can you do?