I’ve been having irritation on my left armpit and I can see little red bumps on it. Really hope it’s not the same shit I have on my pussy. Started applying the diaper rash gel on it. I have one little red “zit” on the other pit.

Last night I dreamed I was standing outside somewhere with Nane. There were other people around. Someone was asking her how to say, “I have…”

“Ich habe…,” she said.

Then we were walking down a corridor with me in front of her. I turned into a small room that seemed to be her bedroom and hopped onto the full-size bed. She laid down next to me, faced me and smiled and said, “Hello brunette.”

I told her I was horny but that I had someone else to take care of that for me, got up and left the room.

Then I was typing somewhere and the words kept turning to French.

In the weirdest dream, I was walking through the woods and came out into a clearing with a small parking lot. At the side of the lot was a couch that Tom was going to sleep on. It was raining lightly, but he didn’t seem to mind.

I was halfway across the parking lot when he spoke to me. I signed to him that I couldn’t hear him. When he repeated himself I heard him say that he set up my tent for me (which I assumed was to protect me from the rain).

On the other side of the parking lot, I reentered the woods and went into a tent about 30 feet into the woods. There was a full-size bed in the tent with no room to walk around it as the tent walls hugged it tightly. Leaving the side I slept on unzipped, I turned to face Tom who suddenly appeared on the other side of the bed.

Then we heard some strange rhythmic sound that was a cross between a hiss and a metallic clank. Curious, we opened a small opening at the head of the bed and the sound, which seemed to be coming from somewhere deep below us, became louder. I asked if he thought it could be a clock of some kind and he didn’t think so. I then suggested we just go to sleep, wanting Tom to stay where he was so he would be out of the rain.

Later…

Prosebox is having some serious tech issues, so I’m going to return to updating Blogger regularly and sharing that to Facebook.

Tom and I watch shows, some the same, some different, on Netflix and Amazon. I just finished Rectify, and then Tom recommended Bosch on Amazon. Glad he did too, as I loved the books Michael Connelly wrote that inspired the series!

We trimmed some trees and blew twigs off the patio roof, and while he was at it, Tom accidentally started the car. The keys with the remote were in his pocket, LOL. It shuts itself off after 10 minutes, but he shut it off right away.

Said hello to Bob and Virginia who were seeing what looked like their DIL off after a visit.