The Big BULGING BUMP

Another day spent with @dreemsteem. Our main goal of each day, is to make more progress on the upcoming project. Each day, we build more of the foundation, more of the pillar's of the project. Much of today's discussion revolved around tokenomics, legal issues, and financial considerations of the reward systems.

Late last night, after @bbqgriffinwings, Dreemsteem and I spent the day, visiting a secret underground garden, we had a quick dinner. Then, some of us ehem... miss Dreemsteem, became a weeeee bit tired. It seems she's up after 4 hours of sleep working with the Dev Team across the planet. Then spends the day working with me, and others, then, finally collapses.

So, weary, sleepy, she closed her eyes for a moment. Two hours later, from across the room, I softly said goodnight. No answer. I tried again. A tiny bit louder. No answer... nothing. I went over and tapped her shoulder, spoke softly and said "Good Night and Good Bye"

WITH A START, she flung her hand out and thwacked me straight on the eye. WITHOUT WAKING UP!!!

My head is wooooooozy, with a nice sore spot that should look remarkably like the BIG Granite Lump on the Mountain I photographed, in the range we passed on the way home yesterday.

Moral of the story: Do not wake Dreemsteem up by sneaking up close while she is in a deep, deep sleep. (No Bluefin's were actually harmed in the true story. It was merely poetic license!)