So I ' ve had this silly tradition going on where every year we always start serving thanksgiving meal as soon as halftime of the Cowboys game hits cause it ' s always the 2 nd game so I have memories going back years and years earliest one I remember is Broncoscowboys 2001 of watching the Cowboys halftime show and 3 rd quarter while eating thanksgiving dinner . It was fun to add to that today . Everyone over today was cheering for Washigtom though so we were frustrated at the 3 rd quarter no less . <| sep |> Met a British Barrister and fell in love . I had to return to the US . I wanted her to come with me . She would not be able to practice her profession right away so that was an issue . Confusion . Sadness . Love . I woke up and almost cried upon realizing it was only a dream . I still think of her . Dreamed I was a father videotaping his ill son about 9 years old , he had a gruesome painful skin disease and had bandages all over his head and body . I told him , as I was filming him , that he could stay up a little later than usual . I told him Gotham was in trouble and we needed his help . I encouraged him to go and get on his superhero costume so he could save us . The look of sheer joy on that child ' s face as he raced off . I woke up crying . I felt so sorry for that little fella , that something so simple as me , his father , playing along with his fantasy of being a superhero could make him so happy . that he viewed being able to stay up a little later than usual , that it could bring so much joy to his beautiful diseased face . I try and not think about it too much , this dream , as it brings me to tears . I have no idea who he is , what his disease is , anything . I have two grown sons who are perfectly healthy in every way so why . ?