Pilates? I thought you said pie and lattes!
Last night I had a dream where I lived in a teenage drama movie a la Sierra Burgess is a Loser. I volunteered to work at a farm, tending to the chickens, and a bunch of valley girls came there to eff it up.
Seriously, I hate the kind of dreams where I fight teenage girls! I was born to support and love girls!
In another dream, I confronted my grade school English class teacher and asked her why she never stood up against my bullies. I told her I am still out of work, have to take anti- depressants and go to therapy.
In another dream, I went to see the movie Onward again. I woke up with the taste of salt in my mouth.
I might go see Onward again, preferably in the local movie theater, so I can see it in the Finnish dubbing.
I woke up early, this time I didn't have headache but I had to pee.
I got up, took my morning meds, got dressed and put on a necklace. I didn't wear anything fancy, just a pair of "fart pants" (pieruverkkarit in Finnish), a Megatron for President shirt, and a vest made from knitted grandma squares.
I had received money today. I had no bills or commissions to pay, so I left immediately and went to a bakery shop for a cold- smoked salmon bagel and iced coffee.
I took a train to another town and went to the parish. I drowned myself in coffee, and then I went to the spa for a manicure. The manicurist spoke really bad Finnish, but gave me a proper manicure.
I took a train to downtown and went to a cafe; Mirette and Suavecito were waiting for me in there.
I ordered a slice of carrot cake, it was munchy.
We walked to a thrift store, I bought six dresses. Then we walked to another thrift store, I bought two dresses and a skirt. Then we took a tram to another thrift store, I bought a dress.
I took a subway to the main station and called my mother to tell her I am coming over, she said I can.
I took two buses to my parents' home, once there mom answered the door. I made a twenty yard dash to the bathroom and took a pee, and took off my shoes and washed my hands.
I drank half a pint of orange juice because I was so thirsty. I ate a potato and a piece of salmon fillet. I also ate a bun, a few cherry tomatoes and a cup of coffee.
Mom inspected the clothes I bought and tried some of them on herself.
I took a bus back home, once there I took my evening meds and sprayed Nasonex into my nostrils. I cleaned my nose piercing with disinfectant.
Tomorrow I will do the weekly housework; change the towels, take out the recycling, and tidy up the bathroom. I might also visit an art museum.
I also have to wash plenty of laundry.
On Sunday, I will go to a picnic downtown and then I will go see my parents. My father will give me the weekly allowance, and I will call my granny.
Seriously, I hate the kind of dreams where I fight teenage girls! I was born to support and love girls!
In another dream, I confronted my grade school English class teacher and asked her why she never stood up against my bullies. I told her I am still out of work, have to take anti- depressants and go to therapy.
In another dream, I went to see the movie Onward again. I woke up with the taste of salt in my mouth.
I might go see Onward again, preferably in the local movie theater, so I can see it in the Finnish dubbing.
I woke up early, this time I didn't have headache but I had to pee.
I got up, took my morning meds, got dressed and put on a necklace. I didn't wear anything fancy, just a pair of "fart pants" (pieruverkkarit in Finnish), a Megatron for President shirt, and a vest made from knitted grandma squares.
I had received money today. I had no bills or commissions to pay, so I left immediately and went to a bakery shop for a cold- smoked salmon bagel and iced coffee.
I took a train to another town and went to the parish. I drowned myself in coffee, and then I went to the spa for a manicure. The manicurist spoke really bad Finnish, but gave me a proper manicure.
I took a train to downtown and went to a cafe; Mirette and Suavecito were waiting for me in there.
I ordered a slice of carrot cake, it was munchy.
We walked to a thrift store, I bought six dresses. Then we walked to another thrift store, I bought two dresses and a skirt. Then we took a tram to another thrift store, I bought a dress.
I took a subway to the main station and called my mother to tell her I am coming over, she said I can.
I took two buses to my parents' home, once there mom answered the door. I made a twenty yard dash to the bathroom and took a pee, and took off my shoes and washed my hands.
I drank half a pint of orange juice because I was so thirsty. I ate a potato and a piece of salmon fillet. I also ate a bun, a few cherry tomatoes and a cup of coffee.
Mom inspected the clothes I bought and tried some of them on herself.
I took a bus back home, once there I took my evening meds and sprayed Nasonex into my nostrils. I cleaned my nose piercing with disinfectant.
Tomorrow I will do the weekly housework; change the towels, take out the recycling, and tidy up the bathroom. I might also visit an art museum.
I also have to wash plenty of laundry.
On Sunday, I will go to a picnic downtown and then I will go see my parents. My father will give me the weekly allowance, and I will call my granny.