Maybe there was a fever involved. No drugs or alcohol, though, I promise. The revelations in my dreams last night were epic. When I would get up to get the cat some food or let the dog out, it all stayed in perfect form. I would fall back asleep and pick right up where I had been. It was all so very simple and somehow so very profound. I saw the physical lines that separate "me" from "you" dissolve and disappear. Everybody was in the dream. Everybody. Kinda' like the Sergeant Pepper cover. Those hard lines that outline this guy and that house and this tree weren't there.
Nothing will ever look the same. I'm not sure this is right but I'm sure it's closer.
I yam what he is!