
Dream last night, I pushed the furniture out of my bedroom and Radiohead came and set up their drumkit. I hung a mic that looked like an electric shaver and went to work.
Tomorrow I've got to go check out my mangled car and tow it to a different location. I've given up on the insurance people. I can only imagine how much more of a pain in the ass this would be had I been paralyzed in the crash. In that regard, I'm very glad for the relatively boring nature of that ordeal.
