I just dreamt going crazy. Do not recommend it, BTW. Had to wake up and post to be sure I was awake.
Very peculiar set of dreams, including "lost time" and an entire arts collective. Who dreams an art collective? With sign language interpretors?
I blame the grown woman in a pink tutu I saw when I was out. She was way too close to Bee Girl...oh, wait....
Last full day in Vermont today, tomorrow we have to go home (with, hopefully, a side trip to King Arthur Flour). I'm not thinking about rejoining the real world and having concerns in it until the drive home, 'K?
Put off the real world concerns as long as possible, Theo.
I've thoroughly enjoyed reading about your adventures!
I have an appointment with a new psychiatrist today! Wish me good luck.
I have to go shower and get ready.
I need to learn how to shoot a gun. Because in last night's dream I was with the crew of Serenity and we were under attack by zombies and I couldn't get the bolt-action rifle I found to fire. I'm pretty sure I chambered the round ok and I was thinking the safety might still be on, but it was too dark to tell by looking at it in the rec room we were in.
Good luck, Strix!
I got my deviled eggs made. Well, the whites are peeled and halved and the filling is mixed up and in an icing bag. I tried slicing the last six eggs equatorially instead of longitudinally and I think that might be the way to go in the future.
Tommy, I'm generally anti-gun, but I have to say that's the best reason to learn to shoot a gun I've ever heard.
Also, if you learn to shoot a gun, you can one up gun-rights purists when they accuse you of never handling one. That throws them right off their script.
Also, if you learn to shoot a gun, you can one up gun-rights purists when they accuse you of never handling one. That throws them right off their script.
Good point.
Today is a cold, rainy and dreary day, and it's put me in a really good mood. Because Fall!