PART 2

If someone asks you, “What are you going to dream about tonight?” Always answer with, “You.” No matter what. I woke up this morning and forgot to do the wake up blog. So, I just took a nap to stay honest. I’m like “Mr. Goddamn Smith Goes to Washington.” I read a Bradbury short today about space men on a planet where it always rains. And they were in search of these “Sun Domes” scattered around the planet. And the domes have shelter and heat and books and chicken sandwiches and music and coffee.  Most of them ended up going crazy and drowning themselves standing up…. by breathing in the rain with their faces towards the sky. So… find someone who is your sun dome and you win.