Labyrinth:

Today's labyrinth wasn't quite my cup of tea. I realized that as far as meditation goes, I am hyper-sensitive to sound and pretty sensitive to visual stimuli. By that I mean that I reflect best in silence since I can easily become distracted when I focus on the pitch, timbre, or rhythmic patterns of other sounds. And this includes not just music. I could be listening to a recording of a vacuum cleaner and still be tempted to try and understand the audile qualities of the sound. So the accented guiding voice wasn't really conducive for me. And the trancey music... I'll just leave that one alone. Silence, it's the way to go.

I also was hoping something more old schoolish. I think it would be neat to spend a couple of days journeying through an underground dungeon maze. I'd take a medium sized piece of cloth and turn it into a travelling satchel, just as they did in the old days.

Also of note, today I had a strange... something in between a dream and a vision. Jayme was dressed up in a pretty hardcore, stealthy geddup and had a high caliber sniper rifle... slightly older with a wood stock. She fires and the shot whizzes by just left of my head. Naturally I duck down, but then I know that I'm pinned and if I try to find better cover or run for help I'd be taken out. And that's all I got. What does it mean? Isn't that strange? I probably should avoid getting on her bad side for a while.

That's enough randomness for now. You know the rest.