Early this morning, I had a kung fu dream, the first I've had in a long time. Granted, it wasn't anything grossly overblown like the spirit of the water coming to me to explain its mysteries, but it still touched me. I find these dreams terribly profound, almost as though there's another (much healthier) me trying to communicate.

This was all about exercises to help strengthen my shoulders, and it was all absolutely spot on. I'm sure most of you won't know that I dislocated a shoulder several years back, and it was a big concern for me since I had been studying a long fist style. Simple and to the point.

There's stuff going on inside my head.


Incidentally, I plan on responding to some of the comments in the faith post. I just get the feeling that it would consume my afternoon, so you'll have to bear with me as I behave responsibly.