blue skys bring tears

It was quite an interestign adventure last night. I was with a group of Samuri type warriors and we were making our way through an old section of some unknown japanese village. The more we walked, the more agitated the others I was with seemed to be geetting. Apparently we were venturing into the old school area of this village, and there were Ninja's known to train and rule the area.
It seemed clear that we were not friends with them, and seemed to be in fear of them.

We continued to move forward through a warehouse enviornment, and then up some stairs where we discovered what was certainly their layer.
Walking through a door there was a receptionist and we asked her if we could train here. She said we could in a nearby room, but when we got in, there was a big sparring match going on.

And following in the tradition of my other thursday mornings, I woke up to the tune of a song I had composed in my final dream to my third femme fetal.

Anyway, looks like I will have the day off tomorrow. Oh, and today was a day of surprises. I heard from a couple old friends via the email that I did not expect to. Especially one in particular.

Hmmm...