...have a dream about Jason?

I did. Fortunatley it was very dissimilar to the dreams I have about Erin. But that's for a different kind of blog. That blog I'd probably make you sign in for and pay $15 a month. [Note to self: have more dreams about Erin, it might be lucrative.] [further note to self: start by having one dream about Erin, then work up to more dreams. Don't get ahead of yourself.] [Final note to self: stop being indulgent with your friends' attention spans and finish your damn blog about Jason] [Reply to final note to self: Good call, sorry. I get like that sometimes. Way to call me out on that...right, sorry, the blog. Got it]

So, my dream about Jason. It was in the middle of some random stuff I don't really remember. But, it was poker night and there were two tables going. We had decided to have a bunch of smaller games instead of one big one. Jason's table was around the corner from mine. Just as my game ended, Jason walked around the corner with his arms raised triumphantly. "I won!" he proclaimed. Then some high fives ensued. It was grand. I hope that this turns out to be not just a dream but a premonition. I may have just invented third person self-actualization. With any luck, it'll work. Go Jason!