Lately I have been daydreaming allot it seams. I guess that’s what happens when you do 40 plus hours of hard manual labor a week. I daydream about all kinds of stuff, how to save the world, how to make money, building a natural building, painting, where I went wrong, embarrassing things that happened, etc. The thoughts usually start with feeling tired or being irritated by something, then realizing it, then cursing my job, then thinking of a way out or just thinking, to keep my mind occupied and my attitude positive.

I also daydream in the car listening to NPR. Recently the presidential race has been on the news. With McCain and Giuliani running I’m really afraid the Republicans are going to win. How would that be. I feel pretty paranoid about the republicans going further down the 1984 totalitarianism track if the genes are passed down a generation. I really think the Dems better throw all of their weight behind Obama and Edwards and politely ask Hillary to get stuffed. She is definitely not going to win against McCain or Giuliani and that’s that. People just have no idea what scumbags those two are. People think Giuliani is a great guy, grrrrr. If you spineless Liberal collaborators out there in lala land think anti war sentiment is gonna count for anything with Hillary against Giuliani you’re hopped up on goof balls. So I’ve been daydreaming about saving the world by spending all of my free time supporting Obama somehow, or at least defaming Giuliani and Clinton. Like with a website or something.

I’ve also been daydreaming about another story on NPR. The plans for an OLF in Beaufort County. I can’t figure out exactly how, but it seems the Navy is under the assumption that they can take a fat dump on the popular sentiment of eastern North Carolinians and plop a water fowl slaughtering death field right next to one of our wildlife reserves. So I’ve been daydreaming about chaining myself to a bald cypress out in the poquosin swamp.

It just happened that my work took me all over eastern NC from Oriental to Maysville, Pitch Kettle, Fort Barnwell, and Snow Hill. There is allot of history around here from the Tuscarora War, to the Civil War, Prohibition, Lynchings, Civil Rights, to the present.

The weatherhas been great lately. Great daydreaming weather except last night and this morning with the storms and all. I had the flu. I got my order from Dallas Bonsai of a couple pots, Akadama soil, and a couple supplies. I potted my first Bonsai from found plants. They are a Japanese Maple and a Trifoliate Orange Flying Dragon both were growing as weeds on job sites in Chapel Hill. Hopefully they’ll live. The flu is a great excuse for a three day weekend as far as I’m concerned. After a couple Tylenol I feel fine. I’m not sure if anybody is reading this so I’m having a hard time figuring what I should write about. I’m pretty sure nobody cares what I think.