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led astray

January 2013

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Bad dreams.  Bad to the point of tremendous relief when I recognized the sound of my alarm going off (it doesn't hurt that it's set to play Peter Fox; Alles Neu).  I didn't have my own space.  I was sharing a room the size of a walk in closet with my older sister's family and there was fighting over whose stuff went where.  At some point it transformed to grandma's old house and both people who loved me and complete strangers were talking shit about me behind my back and I could hear them and was confronting them but no one was listening to what I had to say.  But dreams of zombies and gore don't bother me.  Sheesh.

Went to visit the Star Wars crew last night after work.  I mostly knit.  Their German exchange student misses knitting socks, so we decided to go yarn shopping Thursday!!  Squee!!  I have set a limit of 1 skein, for purposes of covering my neck at work (I cut my hair so short it no longer covers my "inappropriate" tattoo).

Being less hermitty and going out 2 evenings in a row has thrown off my orderly chi.  I have a mountain of laundry and my desk is a mess, but overall, my room is pretty clean.  The common areas get a little more out of control faster, what with other occupants using them.  I don't mind cleaning them, but I have guilt that I went out the last couple nights and wasn't here to clean something.


I need to remember to get your Yule gift to you - it will help cover up the tattoo, and it's cozy and warm :)