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Today, I felt very Brienne. Not in the cool warrior maid way, but sort of in the shambling, awkward, pathetic way. Uncomfortably aware of my limbs.
"...ugly, and pighead stubborn. But she lacks the wits to be a liar, and she is loyal past the point of sense."
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Over the weekend, I had this dream that I was fly-fishing in this dirty river with my dad. He was catching fish, and I felt this need to impress him and prove myself. I finally hooked a trout, but as I was pulling it in, I realized that the fish was snagged by the tail. The fish was dull gray instead of bright silver, and its eyes were blind and white. I reached out to unhook it by the head, but the head sloughed off in my hand. I realized it was rotting in layers, like an onion. It was weird.
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Open windows tonight. Bare feet, no bra, straight damp hair, soft green pants, dark blue tie-up shirt.
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My coworker took this picture today at work. It's the hard drive our development server is on. I'm the only person who uses that server. No, I don't have a very important deadline friday or anything. Hilarious! I don't care too much. I'll get it.
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