I just woke up from a weird dream about a wounded elephant. What was that about? And then moments later I sit here at work with a tweaked back. How did I tweak it? Don’t know, only that I was late for work and thrashing about the apartment gathering what I would need while I was incarcerated in prison. I am also feeling like I have fallen from being in shape and am putting on weight.  HEY! That’s the wounded elephant.

Now that I have that figured out.

Last night I went for a