Wearing a tiger running shirt, blue bandanna (AMERICA) and looking for a particular bra suited for formal things up in my tower. My new boots are gleaming pleasantly where I've laid them out in front of the mirror. They look like these boots that I got in 6th grade and called, cooly, my "Jedi boots"---and wore until the leather slouched down and the bottoms fell out and I finally threw them out last year...but cooler.
Speaking of cool, the weather appears to be the best thing ever. Speaking of cool, I'm one rare cucumber.
I had really soothing dreams last night, stretched out alone in my big bed.
Deer Dream
The soul, the gentle harmless self that is often hurt or wounded by our aggressiveness and cynicism, or by other people’s criticism; vulnerability; the unsocialised or wild, but gentle side of our instincts; love-sickness.
In Greek mythology the deer was associated with the virginal huntress Artemis. So the female deer in a dream suggests the qualities of female gentleness and the connection with nature and the hidden world of the unconscious with all its strange wisdom. While the stag often links with bold and powerful masculinity and sexuality in a natural and potent form.
(...or, I guess, it could mean that one literally has a deer or 4 back at her parents house, and misses them, or being home, or her parents.)
It just occurred to me that, for obvious reasons, today is not a good day to get groceries. Like before a snowstorm, probably, but with hot dog buns instead of bread and toilet paper.
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