dream log

I didn't post it this morning, so I've forgotten all the details.

But I had a couple of those dreams where I'm always ill-prepared.

I sometimes dream about being back in school and attending a class I've been ditching for weeks. Not taking a test, just sitting there knowing I'm way behind in homework and material. But not this time. This time I had two other recurring dreams make a visit.

One of the dreams involved me having a car, already, though I'm not supposed to have one. I don't remember driving it or doing anything but remembering I had it. But I knew for a fact I hadn't made any payments on it.

A more specific dream involved me stuck in a foreign country with nowhere to stay, and I had to find a room. I think I was in Paris this time.

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Thank you, Netflix, for saving me from the trouble of actually buying that DVD of William Shatner's charity paintball tournament, and having it sit on my shelf mocking me for all eternity. And thank you in advance for not punishing me financially for procrastinating on watching it until... I think I can pencil it in Wednesday.