ZMA Dreams

I've been taking ZMA for a few days now and the funky dreams are beginning to kick in. Last night I had one where I was swimming through New York harbor, checking out the construction of the Freedom Tower. I then swam down to the pier, met dad and Jeff at a little dive and had breakfast/coffee. Afterwards, the waiter convinced me that there was a secret manuscript hidden in the upstairs bathroom. When I unrolled the roll of toilet paper to the end, I found a (full sized) copy of USA Today. This, apparently, was the manuscript.

I'm still trying to remember what the headline was. Updates to come.


Anyway... beware the mind altering powers of Zinc, Magnesium and B6.