Dream a Little Dream

Yesterday was a good road day. I and two of my business collegues took a trip to Hartland, Wisconsin about 2 hours north of Evanston. The trip was smooth, I supplied the music (The Who, Santana, Dr. John, Ronnie Lane), the road easily unrolled before us. We visited a technology company tucked into a small office park just outside of a sleepy little town (Hartland).

I'm still in a good frame, taking things as they come. I'm alive, attentive, not holding on to either the good or the bad. Beyond good or evil, (these are judgements), instead, just noticing the passing phenomena. My favorite line heard yesterday: 'You ask me a question, I give you a dream.'