I really don’t have much to blog about today, but I will tell you that I woke up this morning after having a ton of crazy dreams.

In one of them I was the pilot and sole occupant of a small airplane in an uncontrolled spinning dive and I had to decide if I should jump or stay in the plane and try to pull it out of it’s death dive.

Somehow I ended up on a WWII naval destroyer that was in the middle of a battle in an extremely dark and stormy ocean … apparently we had the advantage thanks to our superior Notes team.

There were several other crazy dreams in there but I’ve forgotten most of them now.

It should be noted that I have been known to have prophetic dreams in the past so I’ll be steering clear of small personal aircraft … and … WWII destroyers.