It appears that ConEd or somebody has decided that now is the time to rip up all of the streets in my neighborhood with jackhammers, concrete saws, and similar implements of noise and destruction, and so they got right down to it early this morning directly in front of my house. Since I am thus very tired and also can't think of anything else to write right now, dreams and dreaming seem appropriate enough subjects to link about under the circumstances. Now I'm going to try to find some place to curl up and nap.