Nazrax

Bed @ 2245 /w glass of water
Woke @ 0400 /w full bladder

Fragments:
I'm in a flat grasslands, and I'm surrounded by people with horses who I know to be the Rohirrim. I'm pleased with how they treat their horses (and wouldn't expect anything different), but I feel very uneasy about something.

I'm showing off my trackball: especially how I've got buttons on it set up to switch between different virtual desktops and how Synergy lets me control two computers from a single keyboard and mouse.


BTB @ 0410 /w SSILD
Woke on and off through the night

Fragment:
I'm in a strange vehicle that looks like a white, mechanized worm. A bunch of blue goop gets dumped onto its head and a giant circular saw comes down and starts cutting into it where the goop is.


Going for a walk
I'm talking with my wife about the day's schedule. We're going to be taking the subway downtown, and I'd like to stop by my office for a few minutes, since it's near the station. I think I'll have time for about half an hour, but my wife points out that, with walking time and schedule uncertainty, I'm probably not going to have any extra time at all, especially if we plan to have lunch together. There's something about a restaurant in the station itself, walking down the hall from the dining area straight to the ticketing booth.

Now my family and I are walking to the local subway station, and my old friend Brian is with us. We're spread out across a full lane on the road, but there are no cars, so we're safe. We come to a T in the road, headed off to the left, and take it. The road starts going uphill. Now Brian is pushing a small shopping cart with some of our stuff, and he's going (in my opinion) way too fast. I keep thinking that he's either going to tip the cart or run into someone. Eventually, I end up running alongside the front of the cart, keeping one hand on a front corner to guide it. We come across a neighborhood on our right and turn into it.

Now we're standing in the neighborhood near something like a gazebo. Looking through it, we can see that we're right on the edge of a steep slope down, and we have an amazing view of the country beyond. Most of it is flat, but there's a mountain sticking up from the middle. The side of the mountain looks like a patchwork quilt of different colors. I remind my second daughter that the other side of the mountain was all one color and contrast it with how different - and neat - this side looks.