Dreaming…

So last night I dreamed that I was in a casino… That’s pretty much all I can remember about the dream. Jeremy was a bit stressed last night after meeting with an AMD VP for 10 minutes. It sounds like Jeremy may go to Singapore during the last week of April to scope things out.

My poor beloved alarm clock.

The alarm clock on which I first heard Michael Jackson’s Thriller is dying a slow death. This poor little alarm clock has woken me up for almost 20 years has become unreliable. A few months ago, I noticed that sometimes when I turned on the radio, it would come on very softly even though the volume was turned up. Today, we overslept because even though the alarm was set for 6 am, the alarm turned on at 7. Ah, time to look for a new beloved clock-radio.


Egg McMuffin that Jeremy has made for Vince 2 days in a row. Notice the almost McDonald-like circular-ness of the egg. Quite an accomplishment, I must say. Vince only eats the sausage though.