Friday, March 2, 2018


I’ve been enjoying life so much more since retiring and becoming a nomad. All the crap that used to plague me is gone.

Except when I sleep.

I had another of those dreams last night where I was back at work, dealing with irrational demands made by annoying people who kept getting in the way of me doing the stupid projects they insisted I do.

Obviously, there’s still some stuff trapped in my psyche that a couple of years of therapy didn’t flush clean. One clue was the cameo appearance my therapist made in a dream earlier in the week. Too bad Dr. Ron is retired.


  1. WFSD...Work force stress disorder ...those responsible are never held accountable.

  2. Sufferers long ago were administered a pension pill.

  3. Shit, I still got high school nightmares.