Last night, I dreamt about going to Pittsburgh and back in one day with Alex. We were doing something for my cousin, Charlie, and his wife Ashley. I don't know what we did or why, but it was very hectic completing the task and then getting back to the airport. I don't know if I could be a traveling business man. Life seemed too fast, at least in the dream. Dream Pittsburgh had that wonderful feeling of complete comfort. I wish Alex did not hate it so much. Throughout the dream I kept on saying we were rocketmen; I was being pretty annoying. Rocketman was the soundtrack to the entire dream and now it is in my head.
Crap I have to run off to work to fill up tons of water balloons. Last day of the first session of the NJTL camp. Then the Bonanza on my Birthday.
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