Today, grey and snowing. Maybe 20% daylight, low clouds, rain turning to snow.
Wake up, have some coffee, breakfast, get a few groceries, go back to bed.
Dream that I'm ...
Strange dreams, anyways, filled with unlikely and unwanted personages.
Wake up, go and search for cigarettes, the lowering grey sky and weather, the shop, cash only, interac down, and so I'll just smoke a little less. The day, outside, so dismal, another brief nap, and while I should make some lunch I'm not starving or inspired, and with the windows pulled full wide it's still a dark apartment, dark day, work will be a brief relief from this, there are things to be done but I'm not getting started, not now anyways, time to get changed and head to work where - if I'm unproductive at least I'm making money...