the sky was all purple, there were people runnin' everywhere
Just a few things:
There's something wonderfully nostalgic yet sexy about the way the bathroom smells after the mister finishes shaving. Not sure why I get off on that slightly medicinal and musky sent, but I do.
The rest of house still smells like the turkey we roasted yesterday. That's nice too.
Was recently loaned the first season of BSG which I'd only ever caught glimpses of before (I know, I'm so behind the times.) Apparently it's riveting enough to keep me watching until the wee hours of the morn, but I find a lot of the writing to be a bit lack-luster and predictable. The story's fun.
I keep dreaming of fish which fly out of water. Not that they're in the water and fly out, they just float around in the air like helium balloons but slightly more animated. The latest flying dream fish belonged to my sister and I accidentally knocked it to the floor which was being bleached so I had to rinse the poor fishy off under the tap and it's colours started bleeding off, but it was ok in the end.
[Edit: I find it really frustrating that most dream interpretation stuffs online are all ominous and stuff. I tend to believe that dreams are the completely subjective, a secret language of each psyche if you will, and not at all portentous but I felt compelled to look it up the significance of fish and all I'm getting are results to that effect. I guess I need to consult with Jung IRL.]
Today I made the final lump sum payment on my student loans. I can't say that I'm sorry to end my relationship with Frank, the generally reasonable collections advisor. I feel a bit more like an adult now.
There's something wonderfully nostalgic yet sexy about the way the bathroom smells after the mister finishes shaving. Not sure why I get off on that slightly medicinal and musky sent, but I do.
The rest of house still smells like the turkey we roasted yesterday. That's nice too.
Was recently loaned the first season of BSG which I'd only ever caught glimpses of before (I know, I'm so behind the times.) Apparently it's riveting enough to keep me watching until the wee hours of the morn, but I find a lot of the writing to be a bit lack-luster and predictable. The story's fun.
I keep dreaming of fish which fly out of water. Not that they're in the water and fly out, they just float around in the air like helium balloons but slightly more animated. The latest flying dream fish belonged to my sister and I accidentally knocked it to the floor which was being bleached so I had to rinse the poor fishy off under the tap and it's colours started bleeding off, but it was ok in the end.
[Edit: I find it really frustrating that most dream interpretation stuffs online are all ominous and stuff. I tend to believe that dreams are the completely subjective, a secret language of each psyche if you will, and not at all portentous but I felt compelled to look it up the significance of fish and all I'm getting are results to that effect. I guess I need to consult with Jung IRL.]
Today I made the final lump sum payment on my student loans. I can't say that I'm sorry to end my relationship with Frank, the generally reasonable collections advisor. I feel a bit more like an adult now.