|Current mood:|| sleepy|
I just woke up. My scratches have gotten better but they are still bruised. Even more so than yesterday. I'll see if I can maybe hang out with Wedad today until 3:30--the dog just attacked my dad again, I can hear the magazine going--then get picked up by Chris again after work. I'm bored. Or maybe she can come over here until that time. It's summer...there's really nothing else to do when you have no job.
I had a nightmare. I had to go shopping for clothes. It was awful. It was just plad..green and red..and made of wool and scratchy. God....the horrible things my mind can come up with. O_O