Slightly shaken

I know, I know....I've been MIA for awhile.  But for good reason.  Things have been ramping up in my life and I'll be damned if my career isn't just taking a huge leap for the better.  So, I've had to buckle down for the past couple of weeks and get my learn on.  Hopefully my updates will be a little more regular from here on out.

On to the actual subject though.  Earthquakes.

Jesus H...I had the most crazy ass earthquake dream/nightmare the night before last.  One of those "holy shit balls this is way too goddamn real" feelings.  I seriously though when I woke up that the place was actually coming down.  And yesterday for the remainder of the day I felt this odd premonition-like foreboding.  Dear Lord, please don't let a real earthquake be comparable to what I saw/felt in that dream.  Scary scary scary.  And there were aftershocks in the dream too. 

When you think that it couldn't get worse, there were real people that I know in this nightmare, many of them injured and freaking the fuck out.  Which makes complete sense.  Who wouldn't freak the fuck out?

I have always felt like I have a fairly decent imagination, which for the most part is an awesome tool to have in your toolbox, but I think my brain needs to take it down a notch. 

I blame the amazing French seafood I had for dinner that night.  My belly was STUFFED.  To give you the run-down:  pinot noir, foie gras (I know, it's horrible how they get it, but I had to try), clams, oysters, duck, and creme brulee.  HEAVEN. 

One stuffed tummy and $80-ish later, a shaken up lady is what you get.  Oh well, totally worth it.  And enough about my crazy dreams.  I will have something more interesting to chat about tomorrow.

Song of the day:  "Bigger Than Us" White Lies