Woke up this morning with the remnants of a very strange dream. There were all these Penstate guys, wrestling. Weirdest thing they just kept winning. I mean it was unreal, one after another. And it wasn't like the guys they were wrestling weren't good or anything like that. They were really, really good wrestlers. But only Pennstate guys won. Kept getting stranger and stranger, guy says one of the PSU guys is a freshmen. Um, then really weird, this freshman pins his guy. I mean come on. Couldn't wake up. It was driving me nuts. Then this real freshman goes out there and flips his opponent and he wins. It just kept going on and on. Woke up this morning with a really messed up head. Hard to see straight. Gotta lay off the Spanish red in the evening. Gives me weird dreams and feelings of ephoria -or something like that.
