Another long bike ride tonight. Feels good to get back into shape. I left work at 5:30, biked from Sterling to Vienna - through Herndon and Reston. Good hour each way. Got back to my car at 7:30 sweating like a dog, but calm and relaxed. Biking has become my new form of therapy. For 2 hours everyday, I just have my thoughts. I was thinking - what a luxury. Number one - because I barely have enough time to do what I can in a 24 hour day - number two, because I can think while I excersize and travel through the country/suburbs and cities on the trail.
I think about all sorts of crap. Mostly undramatic domestic or philisophical junkets. While biking today, I was trying to remember the dream i had last night. And after 3 miles of trying to remember - it came to me when I crossed a bridge over a small stream. This dream is one of a continuum of reoccuring dreams involving being on a vacation with my family - usually at the beach...or at a house at the lake...or at some suburban house like for a reunion. It only involves my immediate family - my brothers, parents and I. Other characters also show up in these dreams - usually odd old friends or colleagues, classmates from long ago.
So in this particular dream, I dreampt that I was with my Dad, my older brother and an old friend from grad school fishing at a stream somewhere out in the boonies. I caught this HUGE catfish. When I mean huge - I mean it was like 8 feet long. It was a huge struggle to reel this suckah in. My arms were tired in the dream. I was finally able to reel him close enough to the shore where my Dad and my friend from grad school waded into the water to wrestle this huge ass catfish. Between the three of us..we dragged it up out of the water and onto some shallow grass near the stream. This fish was still flopping around, but it was calming down. My dad asked how we should skin it up. SO we walked over to this shed next to the lake house and started to look for something to kill it and cut it up. My Dad grabbed a hoe and pointed to a chainsaw in the corner of the shed. About that time, my Mom came around the corner and said, "My gosh, that is a HUGE fish, are we gonna have enough room in the freezer for that?" End of dream. I couldn't remember anymore. I'm thinking I should go see the movie (or read the book) Big Fish.
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