Happy Tuesday. I raise my coffee in your direction. ☕ It was another bad night. I really need to buy more sleeping pills today. While adding extra melatonin helps get to sleep, it seems the trade off is nightmares of varying degrees of shitiness. Last night’s dreams involved one of my biggest fears: becoming so…
It’s Sunday, and it’s groundhog day. This is the one day every year when a group of weird old men can harass a rodent and not only is it broadcast live, but the headline doesn’t include the phrase “Florida man…”. There’s also some sort of game on tonight. Yay sports! We went to the Warhammer…
I’m not going to complain about it, but my dreams this week have been the most fun I’ve had in a while. For the most part, they’ve been related to painting. Painting techniques, things I struggle with, almost as though my subconscious is practicing. Twenty years ago, I’d have the same sort of dreams, writing…