Out of the blue last night Lisa called me. I haven’t spoken to her since the night we said our goodbyes in (February? January?). Nothing too remarkable about the call really – she had heard I was looking to buy a house and she’s losing her apartment in October and wondering if I would pass the lease on my house on to her if I move out. I will if I actually manage to find a house by October. What’s funny though is this morning I woke up at like 5:30 from a nightmare. In the dream, I woke up to the sound of clanking plumbing noises and ran downstairs to find lisa on a stepladder removing plumbing from the cieling in the bathroom. Scattered around the living room, kitchen and bathroom were most of the houses plumbing in a wet dirty jumbled pile. Lisa was flustered – she climbed down off the ladder sort of apologizing….right as I woke up.

What the hell that meant I have no idea. Too frigging wierd aye?