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One day last week I had a short but powerful dream just before I woke up. It was just so real and the emotions within the dream were so strong that they carried with me throughout the day, and still, six days later, I am sometimes emotionally nudged by the dream. I'm not sure what the dream means, or if it was any sort of omen or prophetic vision [doubtful], or perhaps a foretaste or glimpse of something I had taken for granted or even given up on. It is very strange how much impact that this one dream, probably less then two minutes long, has had on me over the past week.

A few other notes on the life of Travis; I've been overcoming a cold that absolutely ravaged me this weekend. There was a lot of time spent watching television and movies to say the least. It has been a great few weeks seeing friends from out of town and having a lot of good laughs and chats. I've been letting my beard go a bit and it is wonderfully full and fluffy and not-so-pretty. I feel like I should be shirtless and changing a tire or cutting down a tree or something, i.e. I like it. And lastly, I'm visiting Portland in less than a month and I'm very excited to see the city and my friends again, it will be better than good. Yep. you have my love.