Sep 11, 2020 21:27
Last night I had plenty of weird, hazy dreams. Both Mirette and I slept very late because we weren't in a hurry.
I got up, took my morning meds, and got dressed into yesterday's clothes.
Mirette and I left and went to the kiosk at the subway station; we had coffee (me) and cocoa (her) and I also bought three freshly baked cinnamon rolls.
We took a subway to Camp Town and went to the nearest thrift store. I bought a lovely grunge- style flowery dress and light blue overall shorts.
We walked all the way to the upper- crust part of the town where we went to another thrift store. I bought a stretchy black skirt with a red and green rose pattern, and a retro- style duvet cover.
We took a tram to Pasture Town and went to the thrift store. I bought a mint green dress.
We took a train to my home town; Mirette went to visit the pharmacy, and I went to the supermarket. I bought a bottle of shampoo, three lightbulbs, and a knitted dress.
I went to the stationery shop and bought a birthday card and two domestic postage stamps.
I went back home, put everything to their rightful places, washed a load of laundry, called my mother and asked her if I can come over, she said it's okay.
I caught a bus to their home, mom answered the door. Dad was playing football.
We had coffee, and she gave me a spool of knitting yarn. I looked at baby photos.
Later that evening I left and took a bus back to my home town. I went to the supermarket and bought six liters of oat milk.
I went back home, once there I took my evening meds and sprayed Nasonex into my nose.
I washed another load of laundry, and then another.
Tomorrow Mirette and I will go to a free concert, after that we will go to Furby's Pride week party.
On Sunday, I will go visit my parents. Both of my parents will give me the weekly allowance, and I will call my granny.
mother,
sleepover,
laundry,
mirette,
shopping,
thrift store,
dreams,
real life,
clothes,
groceries