...and now back to our regularly scheduled program, uninterrupted

...and now back to our regularly scheduled program, uninterrupted

Sometimes I surprise myself with my own creative genius. Last night I kept waking up from a great dream (involving some school/asylum, advanced physics and a runaway train heist). After re-falling asleep for the fourth or fifth time, my dream began with some commercial about a company that had made some agreement with various other companies to use music without expressed permission from the artist or artist's manager/label. For example, if the company felt that a Snoop Dogg song would be most appropriate for use in a given situation, they could use it freely without fear of legal repercussions. The company would also present what would follow commercial-free.

I didn't wake up after that until the alarm rang (although I didn't hear any major label songs during the rest of the dream). My unconscious mind is so much smarter than my conscious one. It's also sad that my dreams have become so indistinguishable from visual media that they actually have commercials.

In other news: I, like most of the rest of the nation, have fallen to the Sudoku craze. I apologize for my weakness.

Watching:

Stand by Me

Reading:

Wholeness and the Implicate Order

Flight: Volume 2 (Finished.)

Batman: Arkham Asylum Anniversary Edition

Listening to:

Transatlanticism, Death Cab for Cutie

Plans, Death Cab for Cutie

Diminishing Returns, DJ Shadow

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