Jul 10, 2005 08:11
Why am I up so early? It is highly unnatural for me to wake up this early. Annika isn't even awake yet. But I woke up and couldn't get back to sleep.
Kim was in my dream a few nights ago. She had these two baby owls that fit in the palm of your hand, but when they would get away and fly around the room they made shadows on the walls like bats. It was the middle of the night in my aunt's house, and the owlbats were screeching and I was terrified of waking her. We crept down the hall because we had to go see Serenity. It was playing at the edge of some canyon up in the hills. We made it there with time to lose but there was nobody there.
I reckon since I'm awake this early I can get things done, such as laundry. And cleaning off my dresser. I tend to adhere to the philosophy that if the floor is clean, the room is clean, but now my beautiful dresser is completely obscured by books, candles, magazines, clothes, bottles, action figures, shells, loose change, assorted toiletries and clothes.
[Ugh. I feel like throwing up. This would be a bad time to get sick. Next week, maybe. Not now.]