I am preparing to go jogging with Chris. We are in Canada. We are getting geared up out of my car, which is a Saab hatchback, the old kind.
We start running, and I realize that we haven’t made any plan about what to do with thte car. Chris carries on running, and I pull the car along to the curb, trying to find a place to leave it.
There is a short section of the curb that seems like a good place to leave the car, but a sign says something about narrow cars only being allowed there. It seems to me that my car is not the sort that is allowed to be left there, so I pull it back towards a parking lot (from which we came?). People at the parking lot tell me that we are not likely to get a ticket before we get back to the car – this is Canada.
New scene: I am listening to a girl talk with two other guys about how she built her website: She says she used flourless (i.e. codeless) design with cake (i.e. CakePHP?), whch she found did the job very well. I see the words flourless and cake as if they are links on a web page. The guys are asking detailed questions…
…and that’s when the squirrel scratching outside my window woke me up.