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Fried Day! I've spent the day feeling fried--ate and slept, ate and leapt. Cooler today--but still warm outdoors.

I dreamed that I was at a meeting of men from various mens' teams--I was scheduled to be there at a particular time. I was late--I had decided to do something before the meeting. That activity made me late--and when I showed up I was told that thing were on hold. We were waiting for one of the key  people--and he was late. That left me off the hook a bit--but there were mentions of me having to make amends once everyone was present.

The man we were waiting for arrived--he came walking down the aisle heading for the stage. I realized that it was RB--one of the men from my men's team. He was carrying a large bundle--something he was going to hand out to everyone once we were underway. When he joined our group, we embraced--and the meeting formally got started.

When I got up this morning, I was surprised by a rainstorm--it dumped a fair amount of water on the thirsty yard. At first, I thought someone was hand watering--but realized that it was raining. Speaking of dumping--I had to do so in my morning purge. My stomach was a little fluid--perhaps after processing yesterday's large lunch. By the time I managed to get up and out, I'd missed the breakfast bell--so I had an early lunch. And of course, after eating, heading back to my bed--slept until it was time for my midday medications.

Found a web site with a 1,000 practice DMV questions--questions more subtle than the DMV's practice quizzes. I'll make my way through those questions--should be ready to take the actual test next week perhaps.

I continued to think about the sense of needing to be doing something with purpose--not just drifting and floating, letting life happen rather than making choices.