Monday....

Had a dream where...well, you know dreams. You think you might be able to explain them...

I was eating too much pizza and folks were coming over and hanging out at my apartment, which was open air (the bathroom had walls) and located at Washington Blvd, right before it intersects with Frankstown.

Um...no idea!

I actually didn't take any pictures this time. My bath is drawing itself and I'm listening to W--don't know the call letters, but it's a commercial free Christian radio station. So far I really like the song called "I don't want to box You in.''

Bath is ready...catch ya later!