putting the knit in shizknitz

I have the strangest dreams sometimes… although this one might have been brought on by the food coma that ensued after the Thanksgiving meal.

My friends from school and I were pilots (but I don’t remember the flying part) and we are hopping from one city to the next - we were in Austin Texas, somewhere in Mexico, Italy and we get to actually stop and visit the city. Some places I don’t know what they’re saying (Italy) and other places there’s lots of people and what I remember most is the sheer excitement of it all.

I really must have been grinding my teeth heavily last night… all those creative juices were flowing!