My head

My head is a funny place to be. I keep having this recurring dream where my house is being attacked by 5 foot tall spiders and I'm fending them off with kitchen knives and makeshift flame throwers. I also have this one odd dream where I have a secret hidden private island filled with super high technology and global secrets, and nobody knows where it is. I fall into that category - I have no idea where my island is.

In my spare time, I'm rebuilding an ancient Mayan temple. At least, I think it's a temple. I have yet to determine what the building was used for, but it's large and ornate so I think it had ceremonial uses.

Magnets will one day save the world.

I've had a small statuette in my possession for some years. It was meant to represent me when I received it. It recently fell off its shelf and broke. It landed upside down and broke the head clean off. I have yet to fix it as I find it an strangely apt metaphor. I suppose I'll fix it when I feel that my head is on straight again.

There are times when I'm focusing so intently on what I'm reading that I start to disconnect from myself. I was once reading a book with a rather engaging story while I was very tired. At one point I realized what was happening made no sense, and furthermore realized that I was not a character in the book. That's when I woke up half slumped in my chair with the book somewhere under it.

I have this crazy goal of one day working for Nintendo, even though my career path is in accounting.

I'm constantly disappointed with how things turn out in my life, yet I'm almost always happy. I'm sure that's a sign of a deeper problem somewhere in my mind, I'm just in too good a mood to bother digging it out.

And now for something completely different:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EDFgtFXfnv0