Where am I at now?

It's a new month. The Independance Day celebrations have taken their toll. And all in all, things are going well.

I can't say that I'm entirely on track. There's so much that I would like to accomplish that I am often overwhelmed within my own aspirations. Is it better to be lost in a dream rather than not dream at all? I'm not sure.

The whole thing somewhat reminds me of the movie Waking Life by Richard Linklater. The enigma of life -- the truth that is apparent only in our dreams. When one swirls it all around, the picture becomes nothing more than mud -- and I have often woke to find myself sleeping in a puddle.

Life moves on -- or so they say.