A friend just called to ask me to a movie, but I had to decline. Just
not feeling up to it. Which is a shame, cause I would like some
nachos...
And just a few minutes ago, I went to turn on the
sprinkler, and must have stepped on something. I was just sitting here
and noticed the sole of my foot was itchy, and I looked down to find
blood all over my foot. That's always startling. It was just a tiny
little cut and had already stopped bleeding. Dunno where all that blood
came from.
So a while back I got a dvd burner, because my data cd's were just
getting way out of hand. You can fit like 7 cd's onto one dvd, so
it seemed like a viable alternative. I've been having lots of
techno-confusion trying to figure out how to do it right. That is
to say, make the discs readable on drives other than the one that wrote
it, cause if that drive breaks, then nothing else would be able to read
all of the precious, stored data. I've gone through about 25
discs, and they aren't exactly cheap. Today I figured I try using
a different kind of dvd (there are lots of kinds) and I went to Best
Buy and got a spindle full. Got to feeling a little queasy in
Linens'n'Things (I was looking at new squishy pillows). I've been
getting that frequently from either the mysterious malady or the
medicine I'm taking for it. So I rush home, only to find that I
bought a stack of cd's instead of dvd's. Had to go back and
exchange them and now I'm tired. I'll find out in a few minutes
if it was worth the effort.
Had a series of strange dreams last night. In one I was taking a
math test that didn't have a thing to do with math, with a bunch of
essay questions. I hate doing schoolwork in my sleep! In
another one I was in some kind of reunion being held in a movie theater
lobby, and a woman who previously threatened me with a gun was trying
to flirt with me. And in another, people were fleeing fires
everywhere... seems like most of the buildings were on fire. Not
engulfed in flames, just, ya know, little fires here and there. I
was hiding in a hotel and mold kept popping up everywhere.
Aggressive, chase-you-around kinda mold. I was trying to burn
patches of it off the walls with a cigarette lighter. I think I
grew wings somehow, cause I remember flying up the side of the hotel
and looking down at the city, and everything was all covered in a thick
blanket of fluffy mold.
Noooo! The different disc didn't work, it can't even read it at all! Aaaagh!
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