November 21st, 2015

A Birthday

well, that was weird

I don't usually remember my dreams.  At all.  And I don't remember most of last night's.  The part where I was outlining a story on the slats of hexagonal pencils, that I do.  Don't know what I was using to write on them, but I remember I wasn't having any trouble about keeping them in order or running out, even though I was doing it incidentally among other things.