10/10/25

being ignored is one of my great talents. it was 55º in my house this morning. i caved and turned on the heat. now it's off. earlier i was dreaming of a strange, sweeping camplike landscape, replete with underground tunnels and adversaries therein i had to confront (i.e., kill)... i think i had lost a large sum of money, or talisman or something... i had a gun... have a great weekend!