I had like the most fucked up weird ass dream last night. I killed these two guys at this redneck bar in the middle of nowhere. It was John Wick kind of kill too. Then I played it off like it was self defense because they were known troublemakers. But then I went all on the run and was having this weird adventure where I was like sneaking through office buildings and stealing ID cards and wallets. Then I am in this convenience store buying a bottle of water and end up on the campus of this school where I am in the cafeteria in the middle of lunch. One of those dreams where I fully remember the details upon waking. Freaky stuff. There was more and it's starting to get fuzzy, but it was a movie and a half in my head last night.
B came home last night around 8. Got her unpacked and settled in. I had spent the day not doing much. I wanted the house to stay clean so I kept my actions to a minimum. Watched TV, played video games. That was the extent of my movement. Made swordfish with a mango pineapple salsa and rice for dinner.
Oh look, it's 7/27. I hope someone is enjoying their birthday today. Knowing them they are on a private jet to their private island to be pampered all day. Have fun with that. I know that sounds snarky and petty, but hey, it is what it is. I still do carry anger and resentment. Won't lie or act high and mighty about it. It just is.
Have a possible full day of class today. It's one of those 1/2 day scripted, 1/2 day "mentoring" bullshit things. Which means the second half of the day will either be obtuse questions or nothing at all. Hey at least it goes down on my timesheet as 8 hours of billable work. Make everyone happy.
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