A few thoughts before gaming

[avram]

In tonight’s dream, I was taking a class of some kind from a woman; she was a dancer, so maybe it was a dance class. She kept course material stored beneath her toenails. Her toes looked perfectly normal, but she could pick at them and expose the corners of sheets of paper, and then I’d tug, and a full sheet would come out. She must have had dozens, maybe hundreds, of sheets concealed beneath her perfectly normal-looking toenails.

I thought I hadn’t lost any weight this week, but looking over my records shows I am a pound lighter this morning than I was last Saturmorn. The muscle development thing seems to be going better — I keep finding parts of me that just feel different than they did a month ago. Even the palms of my hands feel different, I noticed the other day.