Now that I’ve decided to throw everything away and follow my dreams, I’ve become much more focused on my goals. Train lots, check. Save money, check. Start new blog to gain internet fandom, check and check. There’s really not that much to it. But the one thing I am finding tough is getting rid of all my stuff.
I had a dream about aikido last night. I like it when that happens. It’s better than dreaming about a gay experience with a mechanic, at any rate. I dreamt I was moving too early in response to a punch to the midsection. I like being able to say this because dreaming about aikido means it’s always on my mind. If you dream about something, it’s like you’ve thought about it so much that it’s imprinted itself upon your subconscious. Usually, anyway – gay experiences with mechanics don’t count.