Last night I had a dream that I was at a school in some position in which I was to write a letter of recommendation for a student. I don’t know what for, but I know that I spent most of the night trying to get this letter written with great difficulty. Every time I’d wake up, I would go back to sleep and continue trying to write it. After that, I was driving in a futuristic version of Russellville, where there were two levels of road, and I was on the elevated one looking down at all the city lights on the street below.
Today, I’m back to being a computer tech, and I want to smash this laptop out of frustration. I had a lot of difficulty getting motivated in the morning, but after lunch was better. I ended up staying late to help with setting up some equipment at Oakland Heights for their kindergarten registration.
After work, I went to my parents’ house to finish up some spring rolls.
I don’t even know where the rest of my evening went. Typical.
I hate your stupid face.