I slept fairly well, I think, until Jay’s alarm went off. I couldn’t get back to sleep after that, so I just got up and went for a tea with him at Timmy Ho’s. That two bedroom apartment in my building is still available… I wish I could find someone who would move into it that I could have tea with and stuff. Sometimes I can be selfish, and right now I’m feeling a little bit lonely for tea and conversation.
I’m still not feeling quite right today, but there’s nothing that makes me think I should take myself to the doctor’s or anything. If I happen to black out or something, I’ll certainly take myself in. It’s nothing specific enough to bring to a doctor’s attention anyhow… they’ll just tell me that there’s nothing wrong again. I’m tired of that.
I have vague memories of my dreams last night… I dreamed that I had to quit my job at some office somewhere because the absent boss was an alien who had plans to kill us all. I only told one cow orker about it, and most of the dream was the two of us trying to pack all of our belongings up and into the back of his car. When we were done packing stuff up, we went to Tim Horton’s for breakfast. Isn’t that what you’re supposed to do when your life is in danger from a volatile alien boss whose intention is to kill you? Then the alarm went off, so I never found out if the alien boss caught us or not. I parallel parked really well in my dream, though.