mrgph

[verbicide]

Just woke up from the weirdest dream Had gone to LA and was returning. Got away with leaving the house with shorts on, and left my entire suitcase at home. Got to seatac and for some reason had to walk back home, which really isn't possible. But I made it to some cafe, where Judy had once told me was walking distance from where I live, but not really walkable. It was through a dodgy neighborhood. And I had to leave this cafe-house in the weirdest way. I had to slide down a gravel rock slide and pass all these strange people. And I called Judy, but it turned out that I'd called home to O and he was very weirdly sarcastic and downright incomprehensible. So I kept saying: what? Then he wouldn't want to answer. But he agreed to bring my suitcase with him, and I was relieved because I really wasn't going to have any clothes to wear.

Huh.

*wanders back to bed then*