Dream|Reality

May 27th; melli's birthday is today!

Dream:

Confused, multi-layered dreams last night. I think we were dreaming simultaneously about running in the mountains, a large garden in which masked people came and went without paying any attention to the crying children in their midst, and the colors of fall leaves.

I retained a sense of floatingness for much of the morning. Weird.

The Moment

CD:Steady On; Shawn Colvin
Book: When Rabbit Howls, The Troops for Truddi Chase
Outside:50 and rain
Doing: whipping SnR's butt
Link: Original Fifties Color Charts
Horoscope: "At times, your sensitivity has been a liability, but today, your capacity for empathy will impress others...and you'll gain ground with someone you've wanted to impress"

 


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"If you made me your religion
I'd give you all the world you need
I'd ply the tar out of your feathers
I'd pluck the thorns out of your feet"

REM, "Be Mine"

Reality:

Today is Melanie's birthday! I wish i could be there, but I'll settle for taking her out to dinner a few weeks from now. Happy birthday, sweetheart.

The more observant of you may notice that I've added a page called reads. mostly, it's for myself. I wanted a page that linked directly (or as directly as i could get) to the journals I read on a daily basis.

And after all of my cooking...I forgot to pack a lunch! So now I'm hungry and faced with my eternal reluctance to pry myself away from the computer and go find something to eat. It's not like it's that hard to find something to my tastes--Fremont is full of resturaunts. I'm just very attached to my machine.

I finally went and got a sandwich. Now I'm set for the afternoon.


Um. what's there to talk about? I'm tired, but it's getting better, and the cramps which were causing my whole body to ache yesterday have mostly subsided. What I'm doing right now is some conversion, and trying to figure out where exactly my finances are. I need to pay rent this weekend, so I need to make sure i'll have enough money in the account that I'm writing it from. I think I'm going to be all right, though. Less than two weeks till i get paid again, and then it'll be vacation time.

I think I need a nap. well, I know I need a nap, but I don't get to go home, quite yet....

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