tough night...

strange and disturbing dreams, several times in the eveing--one about rooming on the East SIde---not sure how that ended up, then the last dream: I am in a bus going into a tunnel with a steep glide, the bus is not slowing down---the glide seems to be getting steeper, suddenly a group of cyclists come at us the other way, we (I may be now driving a car, not sure) run them down, they fall like cardboard---finally a series of cars all  directly coming at me in my lane---what will happen---collision possible---I wake up!
Obviously, not in a great mood after that---took a while to get out of it, now better, again some tutoring this afternoon, have to make more specific plans than yesterday, which turned out kind of bland---well, I was kind of tired---so went to Kill Your Darlings---not a mistake---the movie kept me occupied---but not a great movie; just went out of convenience---like those Lincoln Center theaters and just missed the Noam CHomsky movie by Michael Gondry---could have come in slightly late, but thought that this movie might be a bit heady, preferred something with more narrative energy---certainly got it with Kill Your Darlings---afterwards settled for Pizza and some eating at home---avoided bars in neighborhood, thought they would turn out to be sterile experiences, still might have given one a try, just to see what the ambiance was. Well, cityboy was physically tired.
Anyway, as usual plenty of choices after tutoring, but don't run home citboy---be Brooklyn bound where barista Austen waits patiently for you to arrive (sure!) After that.....