This is weird...bizarre...strange...

I had a rather, um, erotic dream about my former landlord, Paul, last night.

I haven't thought about this man for months, and I really don't know why I'd be having dreams like that about him. Yeah, he is a nice guy and I would have liked to stay in contact with him, but he decided that he didn't want to keep in touch with me, apparently. It's not like we parted on less than amicable terms. We parted as friends, or so I thought.

There's more to this than meets the eye. It's just something I don't really want to think about right now, if ever.

And that's all from where I sit.

--MorelaterZ--