Rude awkening

Stupid friggin' linear nightmare... GRRRRR! I was asleep for 6 hours, and the nightmare took 6 hours to play out. From the moment the hellicopter crashed near my bus stop till the moment the fires were litterally at the back door, SIX FRIGGIN' HOURS. Ended up FORCING myself awake and now I keep dozing off at the keyboard. Results of the nightmare:

Glad that khristle had already gone in to town and was safe.

Sad that The Farm and all our posessions were going to be lost in the fire.

Anger at the cellphone company for not being able to connect me to 911 services so I could report the fire.

Frustration with my mother for delaying our evacuation with stupid stuff.

Determination to save Molly, my Mom and myself from the flames by crashing through the gates of a neighors field and on to the upper levels of Highway 20.

I forced myself awake before we could execute that last part of the plan.

Goals update

Monday goals mostly completed; three items listed on Ebay, all packages wrapped and ready to ship.

Gas

I have the foulest gas in the world right now, and I just can't stop passing it! It's a darned bood thing that there's nobody sitting even remotely close to me, because I'm making MYSELF tear-up with the pungency and I'm sure that others must be moticing the green gcloud of death around this section of the call center.

Oh Lord... there it goes again!