Ms. Trish driving

Yesterday Ms. Trish fired up the bat-mobile (www.onewest.net/~jbauer/batmans.car) & drove to Pizza Hut. Yet although it's good that she's overcoming her fear of driving -- Trisha worked hard to teach her -- she's been having frightening dreams at night, dreams that make her cry in her sleep. It started when she was perhaps Kimothy leery, so she asked me to wake her up the next time that it happened. Indeed, it happened the next night, but even though I shook her on the shoulder I couldn't rouse her. The next night, I did waken her. The dream was about making out in batmans.car (minus the Transmutrix) & being in a car wreck. Last night she didn't wake me up crying. I have, though, suggested that if it keeps happening that she log her dreams for Dr. Vickie.

Speaking of dreams, last night I dreamed that the Blues Brothers 2000 were screwing a plug-in into the wall, but they had to be careful not to jiggle the wire that led to my stereo.

I may need a guitar amp. I think that the built-in speakers in my keyboard are starting to blow. We might have enough money for one after Trish's tax return, though this year we'll be working on the homemade speakers (made with a ho).