so this morning I had a really disturbing dream. I dreamed that
I was going on a cross country bike trip (bicycle, not motorcycle)
with various people from my work, and everyone dropped out but myself
and the VP of my group. I do -not- get along with this person.

we stopped in Oxnard, at my mom's house, and met kia there. I went
off to fuss over something and they both got together...

in my mom's fridge...

in the freezer part. which was small and the size of the fridge
part of the fridge my folks had when I was a little kid.

now this guy is 2 meters if he's an inch. how he fit his body in
that tiny compartment, let alone with another human, let alone with
room to move, was beyond my comprehension.

and the idea of him & kia... well, that was disturbing enough that
I woke up. what a terrible thing to dream about.