When you have a hectic life and are busy day and night, what do you think about when you have a free moment?

The things that cross my mind aren't likely to benefit me anytime soon.

Today's headlines say that they have the body of a Sasquatch and will roll it out for the world to see tomorrow. If it's real, I'm not headed to the woods anytime soon.
http://www.cnn.com/2008/US/08/14/bigfoot.body/index.html

I've always been a fan of Taps and Ghosthunters. This season it is international, and I catch bits and pieces while studying. For the past few weeks, it has bothered me that they are asking all their questions of any resident ghosts in English. In the last show, the leader explains that ghosts likely can communicate in any language. I dunno. It bugs me, perhaps because I want something to bug me outside of things I must do. If it were me, I'd take a pocket travel guide and ask questions in their own language. Of course the literature in those guides may be limited to simple phrases to find restaurants and hotels. I'm surprised they found nothing at the Cachtice Castle in Slovakia where Elizabeth Bathory once lived. Why wouldn't it be haunted? The EVP's they've collected at other sites are awesome.

I remember a phrase book that my father had that was printed during WWII. There were commands like "Raise your hands into the air!" They need a book like that. "Who are you! What are you doing here, Don't you know you can leave?"

Mainly my mind has been on the news at dinner, wondering where the missing little Anthony girl could be. I feel bad for the grandparents.

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I tried doing some artwork of a dream, by putting together a photo of my house and some of the ocean. It turned out pretty well. After looking at it, I wonder about the dream. Most of my house dreams are telling me something about my health. In fact, I was sick when I awoke, even dialing 911 in the dream briefly, but didn't say anything. Dreams are like ourselves with layers of meaning. It might also be exposing fear of debt. The house is sinking, I'm trapped and might drown. I am worried that a new roof will be needed soon and the falling prices might keep me from fixing it. I didn't think of it that way until after I put it into a picture. Who knows? It was a fun little photo to submit to the IASD Psiberdreaming Gallery for the September online conference.

I looked for Sao the other night in a lucid dream. There was a butterfly that appeared. The wings shifted in shapes and patterns in brilliant colors. If I get a chance, I'll try to create some artwork that could express that.