Morning Notes of Randomness
Just woke up from the throes of a dream about playing 20 cent games of pool with my dad at a pool hall that needed my real name for it's records that somehow morphed into a home decorating type show with 3 people designing a room on a small budget who were fighting about how the others cut corners. One thing that stuck out was a sitting room with dining area meant to receive some guy's mother in law and in setting the table he had a beautiful dark rosewood table, fancy dinnerware and candles, sliced strawberries and cold cereal. I remember thinking really dude you couldn't even get her a bowl of greek yogurt, lol. Obviously nothing wrong with my imagination.
The cat in the house has decided that I am the best sitting surface ever. As soon as I sit on the couch she crawls onto my lap. It's pretty cute and I'm rather grateful that she has stopped trying to eat my hair. At various points in the day I have all the animals snuggled on and against me, I'm a magnet for kids and animals both of which I generally try to avoid. Oh well. At least I'm not the kind of person kids and animals instinctively dislike, that's generally not a good thing.
Last night Das and I talked a bit about how we both tend to avoid saying straight out how we feel when it's something really important b/c the words just don't seem adequate. Not so much with each other b/c we are of similar temperament so the extremeness we're trying to convey is understood but with others. It's pretty cool to be with someone who is just as extreme as me.
The cat in the house has decided that I am the best sitting surface ever. As soon as I sit on the couch she crawls onto my lap. It's pretty cute and I'm rather grateful that she has stopped trying to eat my hair. At various points in the day I have all the animals snuggled on and against me, I'm a magnet for kids and animals both of which I generally try to avoid. Oh well. At least I'm not the kind of person kids and animals instinctively dislike, that's generally not a good thing.
Last night Das and I talked a bit about how we both tend to avoid saying straight out how we feel when it's something really important b/c the words just don't seem adequate. Not so much with each other b/c we are of similar temperament so the extremeness we're trying to convey is understood but with others. It's pretty cool to be with someone who is just as extreme as me.
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