Another MeCha Dream. . . . I was going to go surfing, →[More:] and the surf in front of my mom's house (you can actually see the waves from her house) was flat, so I paddled south (and this is where it departs from reality) around a couple rocky points and end up sitting out in the water in front of quonsar's mother's house. It's flat there, also, but I am hanging out because the soundtrack to this dream is q's guitar playing. . .

quonsar's mom's house was this big clapboard beach house, two stories. Old, picture windows, well maintained but lived in. I never saw HIM, though.

And never caught any waves. . .