Frustration

I had a good idea for a random thought post bouncing around my mind all morning, and it has suddenly escaped without a trace, like an extremely vivid dream whose subject matter is somehow irretrievable the next morning. This is devastatingly irritating. I've not been so frustrated since a friend hanging out in a casino forgot to lay 100 bucks on Winky Wright before he fought Tito Trinidad. I may never blog again.