saturday morning

ever wake up and immediately wonder Whisky Tango Foxtrot am i doing up in the damndarkmorning?

that happened this morning. yep 04h30 saw me wake up with a start to find that the MITM wasn't in bed and was SNORING in the living room. yep, he was asleep on the living room sofa with the tv on. nothing was on the screen, of course, because he'd been watching a movie that was long over.

anyway, back to ME

it was strange dreams that had awakened me first, then being alone. the one i remember is that i was in a junk shop aka antique store aka thrift store looking at metal bistro chairs (i know, right? what is that supposed to represent?) with my BFF, Miss K and then, suddenly, i was alone and couldn't remember how i'd gotten there. now, lots of other things had happened in this dream before i woke up, but as i start to write them here, the image fades, but the people remain. they were all folks who've lived in my little town over the years that i knew, but other than Miss K, no one from the present.  i'm trying to figure out what set all of this in motion subconsciously, but given what i remember from psych 101, it could have been anything...


we'll see what happens tonight.

the rest of this day is a bit of work around the plantation, some work for the MITM (he's doing that, not me), helping Big Shelly and Miss K hang some art and then dinner there. *cheers*

what are your plans?

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from mister matrix

from cap't chaos