g'morg, how'd you sleep? lousy. just kidding. every time i saw my neighbor in ukrainian village i'd ask how are you. lousy he said, and we'd smile warmly. i slept good when i wasn't waking up and in between i had some ordinary dreams. i dreamed i was in vista homes which i am. i dreamed of ice and a laughing dog, such ordinary dreams. i used to dream of running around fantastic artificial landscapes lost.