more foolish

more foolish

hi. well, waking up after a night of strange dreams makes me wanna do something to ground myself a lil, and writing's gonna help. i have some quotes and maybe photos and new blog links and stuff to put up, but i'll do that later

last night kate and i went to dante, and the food was outstanding. i got ice cream instead of cake for dessert, which i didnt really know when i was ordering, but it was still really good.

inauguration was fun but i still need to go back and listen to parts of it again. wasn't it inspiring?

rena has asked me to write a music-centric post to be linked to from the paddock music library blog, so i'm looking forward to doing that

skies were clear yesterday finally, nice sunsets and everything. i've gotta watch the celtics game on tape

i think i've realized how relatively short my posts are, compared with other people who invest more time and effort. but you know what, that's ok. i really like reading other ppls long posts, and it's just less stressful for me to keep my posts short. so it's a good thing

i got a gift for andy for when i go out to LA next month. don't tell him what it is! haha, k.

hmmm. so much stuff to remember every day. i guess i realized that after snapping out of my dream -- in my dream i was someone else, in a different life, in different situations, surrounded by different people

it actually felt like it took a while for me to remember who i was and assure myself that the dream self was not me! like, it took a while to come down to earth.

hrm. my pagoda flower plant is 90 percent dead. my cactus is 90 percent dead. well, i'm gonna keep them til the bitter end

whew. peace. -d