February 2, 2018
Had another dream last night. One like the others. This one I remember a bit better. Really only a couple of scenes. One was an old job I had that I had left on bad terms. The people were mostly new but the place was the same except empty of almost everything that was once there. The feeling in the place was the same but didn't......I wasn't the same. I was different. Looking at the scene differently. More objectively. I still didn't like being in that environment but it wasn't something I let inside me. The nest scene was me going out to the parking garage next door with a couple of people from that job. we were going up to our cars but the elevator had a line of people waiting for it a mile long so we took the stairs. Once inside the stair area we started racing to the top trying to beat each other. One guy fell down and I stopped to see if he was hurt. He was fine so I left him behind and we just kept going. Odd.....
Cold and snowy this morning. Winter. I don't mind.
Last night I met with a guy that makes knives. Great guy. Interesting story. Life full of challenges but he keeps going. Doing what he loves. He's young. In his early 30's. He's making a chefs knife for me. One I know I will always enjoy using. Damascus steel folded 1000 times. It will be a work of art as well as a pleasure to use.
Things I am thankful for:
another day alive
meeting Sean last night