wasn't about being late...
i have to assume it had to do with wrestling over Dr. Dick's paper. i'd made a point to review parts of the paper and discussions about it just before turning in for the night thinking that when i arose in the morning things might "gel" such that i could better understand it all. i'm kind of a "morning" person, things just seem to work best for me then. well this particular morning there was the recollection of the dream but not much more than that. all the dream consisted of was these numbers floating around me in pitch darkness, some of the numbers had color but most were white. so i thought i'd throw the poem together and run it by the gang at atronomy.net.

not being able to see the numbers and then not being able to think logically and having to take a test, yeah that fits the nightmare category. hmm, i think i might have lived through that a bit back in my school days.

cheers tim

• White numbers on a black background - yaniru - May 9, 2003 - 12:33 UTC