I neglected to update Nothing in General until Wednesday, much to my chagrin. I really haven’t much else to say. I don’t have much of anything to say now, but I felt obligated to update this before the week ran out. Last night, I dreamt that Bret and I were having a race. The race started off alright, but then he saw a cop ahead, and so slowed down. I didn’t see the cop until it was too late, and he pulled me over. Fortunately, the cop was a great guy, and he and I ended up being good friends. What could this possibly mean?
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