Zub Tales

I woke up crazy early from the only non-nightmare dream I’ve had in 2006 so far. It was some sort of Cowboy Bebop-esque future with a stolen piece of data contained in a Pachinko ball. What the hell. There was sex, violence, style and jazzy music. I think I ate Mexican food in the dream as well. Very confused and groggy right now. My stomach is also none too pleased with being awake before 8am.

Yesterday was ridiculously productive working on finishing Exalted #3 so it’ll go off to the printers on time. Here’s hoping today can be equally productive when I head to Seneca to do administrative stuff and prep for ther new semester that starts on Monday.

In order to do that though, I really need to wake up. Ugh.