Water based introspection
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I came home and took a whole benadryl coma nap in Metallica t shirt and gym shorts. Woke up underwater at nearly noon.
I have this vivid picture of an addition to the Whitley house that never existed. Like a spa room, with skylights and a very elaborate hot tub. It comes up in a dream about once a year. This time there was a contractor in and the tub was tarped off. Fetid and full of bugs. I wonder what that could mean.
Hector’s still wrapped up in the blanket and making gremlin sounds. Just barely hugging the edge of the bed.
It says it’s 40 degrees. Maybe I’ll ride my bike.
