Ugh, dreaming again… This time plane dreams. Whyeeee?
Ugh, dreaming again… This time plane dreams. Whyeeee?
This is a wild ride! Not that I want you to have nightmare, but I dig how detailed it is because this is how I dream.
I hope you feel better!
😂 Sounds about right.
30 tomorrow? Ugh. I just want some stable weather... Dumb request, right?
Not too bad. Trying to have a chill day, but was nigh impossible with some works going on in my complex, so fresh air and sunshine it is. Hope all has been well otherwise. ✨
Uh oh. They get even the most vigilant. And that’s only the stuff we hear about.
Anyhoo, how have you been?
Wow. That’s horrendous.
I think pizza is on the menu this eve.
Also day written off to bad bad headache. Any headache sufferers find heaches getting worse? It’s now like getting death hangovers without the alcohol. (Luckily it’s not all the time and I know some of my contributors, but hell…)
Ooo the fabric! 🖤
And oat. Strangely enough there are still cafes around that are reasonable, but they're never areas I frequent.
Who’s the dummy who offered to work today? And who’s the dummy that couldn’t tear themselves away from watching Der Pass S2?
It wouldn’t be so bad if I didn’t keep waking up to this wretched humidity.
Ugh, I'm just wiped. I haven't been consuming the best food for a few weeks and it's starting to rear its ugly head. Gyah. Sads.
I just want the microwave from 5th Element. I feel this would partially solve my problems. Hehe.
Given that I’ve been so crap at reading books, I just realised I’ve read two. Following The Tilt, I finished Jane Harper’s Exiles.
Thought it was okay. I tend to read and then compare my thoughts with reviews and kind of agree with them, even though I found it an easy meandering read due to familiarity with the style.
I have grown to really enjoy Australian crime fiction.
I know! I already knew something was wrong when I spent a minute trying to sever the end bit of pastry. I should have taken a photo.
Oh, it was not good. I have made a cheat one with frozen pastry that was better, even days later.
I have encountered the most saddest Apple strudel.
The pastry was so thick and claggy… I could only eat the filling.
I feel like they’re still a feature in accommodation.
Wow, I slept terribly. To be expected. Don’t usually sleep well out of my own place, but this one takes the cake.
I had a dream that I was back home (home wasn’t quite home), but I realise I have no recollection of packing up my site and I’m trying to get back. I’m panicking in my dream because it feels so real that I really have no recollection whatsoever.
I finally make it back and I think I’m at my site and I realise I’m at the wrong site and I go to walk a little further and then I wake up in my tent.
There was a ton more details like Tim Roth and couple of people I used to know in my dream, but that one point in my dream where I thought it was real or questioning reality, freaks me out.
That’s the first time that’s ever happened.
Hmm, maybe we really are in the Matrix…
That must be so satisfying! Congratulations! ✨