I thought I could outsmart myself again, and dodge fate. That just is not possible to do. The stars have decided and now I live out the epithet of my days. I had a dream last night that I somehow ended up in the psycho ward in a hospital of some kind it was for some unknown reason that I went to this place firstly, but by no fault of my own I was admitted and found myself in a drugged incapacitated state. I lethargically argued to no avail that I was obviously mistaken for someone else and that I needed to be released without delay. I was ignored and lay in a bed made for a crazy man and slipped in and out of consciousness due to the administration of various drugs. Finally I slept out of the drug stupor and was able to convince a female nurse that there had been a mistake. I simply told her that I was married and had four kids and that my wife and I attended University. She answered in disbelief that she would arrange for my release, and that what I told her was enough to make anyone crazy…