Finally it's February. Felt like Jan went for at least two months. But of course soon enough I will be bitching that gosh it's July already. Time is such a fucked up thing. Speaking of that, we lost one of my childhood idols this weekend. Howard Hesseman died. I remember clearly being in awe of Dr. Johnny Fever. Made me want to be a DJ so bad. Just something about his patter and his voice that worked for me. I was too young to fully understand everything on that show but not so young that I didn't have crushes. Funny, Bailey was always the one who did it for me, not Jennifer. But the Doctor. His voice, his rebellious nature that really was just a front. His anti- whatever approach. It all worked for me. The way he spun sentences so worked. I will miss the Doctor as he is now Far Out and gone on.
Worked on stupid fucking documents and livestream stuff yesterday. Multiple meetings. Blah blah blah type of stuff. Nothing even worth talking about.
Side note, I didn't plan on being up this early because my classes for the next three days don't start until 10:30 but I awoke from a crystal clear dream and was just like I'm up. In the dream we were staying at some cabin in the rural areas (like lake cabin shit) and apparently I had pissed off some redneck yokel named Denny and his clan who broke into our cabin while we were out and stole all our shit. Three laptops, camera, etc. The local cop I was talking to on the phone wasn't much help but when I told him who I thought took the stuff he knew it was probably true. I was also planning on going to pawn shops in the area to buy my own stuff back. Very straight out of a movie but also pretty realistic. The only thing not realistic? I wouldn't have left that much stuff in a flimsy cabin. It would have been safer in the car trunk. But otherwise, it's not a shock that I would have pissed off some local yokels at a place like that. Nor was it unrealistic that the cop would be like meh your stuff is gone. The dream bugged me enough that I was up at 4:10. Good times.
We had meatloaf for dinner last night. I wanted B to do something that would generate leftovers since I will be working late each night. After dinner we went to Joann's for her to get some yarn for a new project. Watched some TV together, played some games, went to bed.
Now to kill 5.5 hours. Fun times.
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