mcarp0: hey whats driving you crazy?
Kathy: lol...the day
Kathy: system going slow
mcarp0: stop and go again eh?
Kathy: yep
mcarp0: well i was dragging vertices hither and thither and i just fell asleep
Kathy: well thats nice
mcarp0: not really
mcarp0: its aggrivating
Kathy: understand
mcarp0: at the end of my nap tho i had a dream a wierd dream
mcarp0: you know where the burson house is on dixie street?
Kathy: nope
mcarp0: er, you know where dixie street is?
Kathy: yes
mcarp0: ok, church, bank, big white house, park, big white house
mcarp0: recall?
Kathy: yes
mcarp0: ok, the last big white house is the burson  house
Kathy: oh..ok
mcarp0: ok, so in my dream im in the house across the street from that one, and im in the kitching and my uncle tracy is hooked up to a headset and he's a remote reporter
mcarp0: but its like he works for the govt or something
mcarp0: and he's sitting in a short lawn chair talking
Kathy: weird
mcarp0: and then im talking to him
mcarp0: and he gets up and goes and stands at the kitchen sinnk
mcarp0: and starts talking to his radio link
mcarp0: and its like something wierd about the weather....
Kathy: oh my
mcarp0: well then i go out the back door and im dancing around in the yard and its all multicolored flowers and im filtting around like a butterfly
mcarp0: twirling around and around
Kathy: OMG
mcarp0: and im dressed up like on of those little tree fairies
mcarp0: then without any transition im standing across the street at the house next to the burson house, its a big yellow house
mcarp0: looking at some guys open tool box
mcarp0: and dressed normally
Kathy: OMG!!!!!!!!!!!  tree fairies????????????
mcarp0: and not dancing
mcarp0: yeah
mcarp0: and coming from the burson house i hear this piano
Kathy: ok
mcarp0: and i recall another dream in my past where a spooky quiet mysterious girl played a piano in the burson house and never showed her face if you went in there she would disappear
mcarp0: so i go in and the piano gets louder and louder
mcarp0: and i recognize it as a j s bach piece
mcarp0: its played almost as if its on an organ, very complex
mcarp0: very heavy bass chords and the high notes go all over the keyboard
mcarp0: and without warning im standing in my childhood house and its my mom playing the piece on our old upright
mcarp0: and it gets stronger and stronger yet the picture fades as the audio gets stronger and clearer and i heard a THUNK like a door closing...and i woke up
Kathy: wow
mcarp0: btw, my mom was a church organist and pianist and she died 3 years ago
Kathy: well you must've had ur mom on your mind
mcarp0: must have