A new conspiracy has amassed against me - as I was looking to settle into the sleep of the healing, the construction noise outside (at midnight!) was too much. So, I close my window. It doesn't take them long to come up with new noises that travel very effectively through closed windows. Ugh. And when the major construction noises have stopped, an insane windstorm comes along to wake me back up, only an hour or so later. Fortunately, the windows were closed - the wind was pretty intense. But, as a result, new construction noises have to be made.
Ugh.
I did have a nice dream of being at a rather intense anti-Bush rally. It wasn't even a rally. Just like a visit to some Californian place where EVERYBODY was politically active. I thought "man, I've missed this". Interesting.