Instead of going to work and our staff meeting, I am off to do battle.It’s a dreary morning, like an October morning. Wet. Humid. Cold. Ihad the strangest dream last night. I got offered a job for a law firmon Navy Pier. There was strange weather (instant freezing of people)and someone was trying to kill me. Chris was in the dream. I think hegot me the job. And I couldn’t nail down the start date. I had achocolate brown Chevy Cobalt I had rented for the drive from theoffice to the interview, which was more like a reception. I just hopenone of those things is in my future.