I had a dream last night that I could talk to dogs. Telepathically. One dog, whose name was like Fluffy, was trying to tell me his 'real' name - FastWalker. Yep. Even in their own heads, dogs are kind of dumb.
Taught day 3 of my class, went fine. No issues. We finished hella early as expected. I took a nap as a result. We made sloppy joes for dinner. Watched some tv, played some games, went to bed around 10.
Today I need to pack and get ready to go to NJ. Leave at 3 on Monday. No plans for the weekend. Didn't get my extra money on my check. Apparently that will arrive May 4th. I will believe it when I see it. We will be using a portion of that for new tattoos. Because we can. Leave a pretty corpse baby.
49 days until we leave for Australia. 77 days until my birthday. Ew.
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