I dreamt that Jackie Chan asked me to work for him. It was weird. I slept a couple of more hours and felt good.

I plan to write my article, but I didn’t feel like it. I read magazines instead. I got my canteen. I didn’t ordered much because I thought I would get First Draw old money. I didn’t write any letter or received any. I did brainstorm on the article a bit. I got the stamped copy of ex parte request for extension.

I had a relaxed day.