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Plain Cream of Wheat is not very tasty, but it's edible.

Right eye seems to still be improving at a snail's pace.

I've had weird ass dreams two nights in a row now that involve incredible changing cats, Bon Jovi, and waiting for the guy of my dreams at some location...and invariably waking up before he gets there. Oh, and tornados. Must not forget those. Whee!

Ever have one of those ~~moments~~ ~~days~~ weeks where you want to do about four or five creative things at once and you get so overloaded by it that you end up not doing any of them?

Today I run when I get off work. And I'm not going to use the fact that I need to shave my legs as an excuse, either (because if I shaved first, then I'd end up taking two baths within four hours, which is a waste of water. And no I'm not going to dry shave. Ugly things happen when I dry shave). I'm there for cardio. Anyone else who shows up can just deal with the black stubble. So there. PHEAR my angry black running stubble, you swine! Because eventually, it will be faster than you!

Also, for some idiotic reason, I have 'Miaka!'...'Tamahome!' going through my head right now.

Yeah. Med time, maybe?

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You should post some of these peculiar dreams. You know, so I'm not the only one.

I will once I start retaining more details. I've just recently started having dreams and lots of them like I used to. The 'recorder' isn't quite up to snuff just yet.

I had some freaky dream last night involving trains and toy Chinese dragons and mason jars full of homemade wine and a rickety cabin in which John and I lived. I wish I could remember more of the elements! But they were gone the instant I woke.