That could explain the nightmares.

That's probably more down to the cheese.

Or spending too much time on a forum

Yeah but with Canadian cheese you don't get quality nightmares.

Things appear to be vanishing right before my eyes today.

In 1983 I lived in Kitsilano, Vancouver for a few months with my favourite old aunt, and I'd go out to bars and come home, watch the late movie and have some snacks, etc. I discovered one night that eating a whole can of Nalley's Picante Dip (then a small local company), would cause me to dream in vivid colour, so I started doing it on purpose.

Whereas things are appearing in increasing clarity before mine.

That is the first post I've ever typed without glasses. I hope there aren't any typos.

Perhaps they got the implants mixed up?

Are you for Kinnear or what?

Fool me once, fool me twice you must be Dubya.

You mean you don't usually? Anyroad you might be interested in a bijou little fromage my local supermarket is selling. "English Mexicana".....I kid you not.

You should be able to paint like Monet now.

Monet? Monet? We don' need no stinkin' Monet.

<I'm thinking of doing an Escher>*

*except my latest nano probe is making my eye water right now. Early days.