An okay day.

[kattidya]

Last night I had a dream where I was visiting the town where I was treated in the psychiatric ward. There was going to be a puppet theater show about a Finnish children's book, and I desperately wanted to go see it.

I got up at two o'clock in the afternoon. I took my morning meds and got dressed.

I called my mother and asked her if I can come over, she said yes.

I caught a bus to my parents' home, once there both mom and dad were home. Mom gave me the weekly allowance, made me coffee and poured me orange juice. I also had mashed potatoes and dark grapes.

I called my granny, she was doing fine.

Later that day I left and then I had to come back because I forgot my smartphone there.

I went to the convenience store to recharge my travel card.

Once back home, I put Bemetson into my itchy scalp. I took my evening meds and brushed my teeth, and then I took a tranquilizer.

I decided to go on an urbane adventure, I took a bus to another town and bought a bag of vinegar crisps and a big bar of chocolate.

Once back home, I fell on my bed fully clothed.

Tomorrow I won't do anything special.