i fell asleep in the garden. into another logic audio dream. but beyond the software and down into the hardware. at one with the new soldered on ram modules. i observed the future of thin unrepairable 300 charge laptops with no possibility for upgrade or repair. date stamped for obsolescence in 2 years. the sun woke me. the sun at the very middling of it’s yearly cycle. i overheard them talking about going to stone henge tonight because it’s open to the pagans and that. i kept my eyes shut so i wouldn’t be drawn into the crazy rave. they made more commotion and then left for our island’s most famous neolithic burial ground. i thought for a minute about how my manager is crazier than i am which must be rare. my face is the perfect temperature