We’re still managing to escape the coronavirus, only going out when necessary. Well, the KFC we went to yesterday wasn’t necessary but it was nice. Had to go through the drive-thru, though. The restaurant was closed. That was no problem as we intended to take the food home anyway. He tried their new donut chicken sandwich which he thought was weird. I had fish and fries which was okay. The fish was so-so but the fries were excellent.

Couldn’t get into Silent Witness so I began watching Nightwatch Nation.

The dentist’s office, which I’m going to in a few hours, called yesterday to make sure I wasn’t sick. I was wondering if they would be open. They are, but they’re not doing as much, whatever that means.

Installed Grammarly for Office Word yesterday and it’s great. :-)

Had a horrible nightmare about the termites in Florida. I was summoned to court for what I believed was to sign some kind of document. It wasn’t supposed to be any big deal at all but just a simple legal routine. We sat in a courtroom waiting to be given the papers to sign and then to hand over to either a judge or someone working in the court. We sat on one side of the room and when I looked at the rows of people sitting on the other side of the room, I spotted Tammy and Sarah and realized a lot more was going on than I first thought. Something bad. I knew they somehow had to have manufactured some kind of “evidence” that I wouldn’t be able to dispute, deny or defend for broke and unhealthy people to have traveled all the way across the country.

I told Tom I had to get out of there before it was too late, so I got up and left the courtroom fully expecting him to follow me. I was frustrated and worried and then pissed when he remained in the courtroom, supposedly determined to do the right thing and follow the so-called law despite how fucked-up we both knew it could be and what happened to me in the past.

As I moved toward the door, I realized my pants were suddenly way too big. There was no way I could walk without them falling off. I pulled a claw clip out of my hair and clamped it tighter around my waist. I’m not sure how the dream ended, but I’m guessing I left the courthouse on my own to save myself from whatever fictitious bullshit I might go down for.