And this following a fairly good weekend. Friday night, I was getting my hermit on, and missed the
simianpowerween celebrations. However, the adventures that were had probably would have exceeded what I could handle. I can't now remember what I did but it seemed to have not involved dancing or spoooky people.
Saturday, I continued with that hermit style, and watched a bunch of Peter Gabriel videos. As a result, I had absurdly surreal dreams. One of them involved watching a line of ants crawl in through a window and across the floor. However, over the course of the dream, the ants would evolve, so every time I looked back, they were some other form of life. By the end of the dream, the were pygmy tigers, all in a line crawling in through the window and across the floor.
Sunday saw an end to the hermit action. I went downtown to run in the Shamrocks 5K, my first race since I broke my ankle. It went well. I felt good. After that, I spent some time in a cafe with some friends I hadn't seen in a while, then joined in the Sonny Bombanazzo and
captainblack birthday bonanza.