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"I don't really live on compliments. As a matter of fact, they have a way of distracting me. I know a whole lot of musicians, artists out there who hears the compliments and thinks 'wow, I must have been really great' and so they get fat and satisfied and they get lost and forget about their actual talent and start living in another world." -- Jimi Hendrix

In one of my dreams last night, I overheard two people talking in the background (I no longer remember what the main action was -- whatever it was, it wasn't as memorable as this fragment):

"I'm still waiting for my hands to come into tune."

"Oh, I'm still waiting for my hands to come in."

There was a definite sense os "come in" connoting "grow in"/"grow out".

Wow. I thought I was doing a lot better than I had been earlier, and when asked, a few minutes ago, I said, "mostly just tired." Er ... then I stood up to get something from downstairs. Whoops. Not really better, just hadn't been moving enough to notice how badly my legs were doing. Ow. Guess it's just as well that I didn't make it back to the MD Faerie Fest today like I'd originally wanted to, after all.

Then again, I did manage to walk home from the grocery store last night after coming back from the festival. That may be a factor.

I hope today's weather at the festival was as nice as yesterday's.