I got up early to go running today. I must be insane.

On the run there was a big bus that past me. It had a huge avertisement for Lube World. The phrase on it said "The best ride of your life!".

But it was for a bike store.

I had a dream about Doug last night. It was a future dream, like what would happen if we were to meet up again. It was awkward for a while, and then finally at the end of the night I managed to talk to him. I forced him to talk to me, actually. I told him everything I've been wanting to say, what's I said in my last email, more or less. I was angry at him, I was upset. Then he became angry at me for the things I said, and told me that he didn't have to stick around and listen to me. Then he left.

What a horrible dream. You'd think that sleeping I could escape real life drama. It's disgusting.

My friend Mike and I have decided that, since both of our friends have seem to have deserted us, we're going to wallow in our singledom together. Without fear of him coming on to me. Yes.