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im sleeping too late. not enough time in my day. i guess i slep all last night because i dont remeber ACTUALLY being awake. or i would have probably pushed tom over or something. So i gues i was dreaming that i kept wakeing up in different worlds and trying to figure out exactly where i was and being scared. we watched wristcutters last night, i guess that did it for my dreams.
the hallway carpet is getting nasty. i dont know what the crap got on it. i'd like to tear it all up and refinish the orginal wood floors soon. but i think we should take out the stupid front yard tree first and pour the new driveway. but man, gross carpet. specially with the cats. puking and peeing. ew.
finished knitting a scarf. startd on a hat. i dont know if i want to deal with driving home from moval on art walk nights straight there and lugging out my table and setting up. the sidealk where i use to set up is so full now i dont think id even have a spot if i got there at 6:30. maybe ill walk around this time and think of another spot to set up.
another part of my dream last night was about art walk. i had set up in a new place. like over by the museum across from the library. and thats when the cops decided to come and shut everyone down. eep.