Dream on

So I stayed awake all night writing a brilliant blog post about running with my daughter .  It was a great blog with details about our running experiences and how proud I am of her.  As I was writing it I kept thinking that I really should go to bed because I had to work at 5 am.   But it was an inspiring piece of work and I just couldn’t pry myself away from the computer.

Today I am dragging my ass at work, and I feel like crap.  And I can’t remember I damned thing that I wrote because it was all a dream.  Yep,  I dreamt the whole thing. Not the part about being proud of my daughter, or the part about dragging my weary ass today… those things really happened.  The rest was just a dream.

Cheers!