Fortunately,
nothing bad has happened to me since having that nightmare about the runaway
car.
In one
of last night’s dreams, I’m not sure if it was a wild rat or a rat that had
been our pet that we couldn’t keep for some reason, but something forced us to
dump this really friendly rat. We were heartbroken over it. We were out
walking, although he might’ve been on a bike, and the poor thing was following
us. We moved quickly to try to lose it and it was just so sad.
In
another dream, it was nighttime when I came across an iPad and some other
device (a phone?) sitting on the trunk of a car somewhere. I somehow knew that
someone had gotten a hold of the iPad to stalk the owner of it and mess with
their accounts.
Then I
dreamed that I set up a Twitter account in my name, reached out to Aly and said
that it had been a long time since I’ve been on Twitter and that I just wanted
to say hello. When I woke up it hit me that she may have some kind of tracker
tracking her Twitter visitors. That may be how she made the Krista account,
even though I’m not sure that would be enough of a giveaway. I’m not the only
one in this area. She’s got to be doing something. I don’t see how just “being
good with people” is enough.
LOL,
maybe every month I should set up an account and do something similar to both
her and Kim just for shits and giggles. It would be a monthly thing because
after I contacted them I would deactivate the account and wouldn’t be able to
use the email tied to that account for 30 days. I could use my Yahoo addy.
Anyway,
the laundry is done, the groceries are ordered, and we went on a walk earlier.
Not much else is going on. We got an hour of rain last night, but no additional
leaks.
I went
out walking around the circle really late last night and the loud car wasn’t
there. Haven’t heard it since I’ve been up either.
Walmart
really pisses me off. First, the favorites disappeared and then they added
things back to the favorites that we deleted.
The park
will be turning the water off on Tuesday from 9 AM to 1 PM. I should be asleep
through most of that time.
Tammy
shared a few pictures of Mark as the active shooter for the drill they
conducted at work, but clearly, the bright green gun was fake. But wouldn’t
people react differently if they knew it wasn’t the real thing as opposed to if
they knew it was? I’m glad for his sake that it was obviously fake because you
never know if someone carrying a concealed weapon may shoot him.
Another
person borrowed Beneath the Smile from the KOLL, but they only read two
pages. The first borrower is still at 18 pages.
I still
wonder if I’ll really ever hear from Kathleen and I often go through the
reasons why I think I will and why I think I won’t. Maybe she’ll surprise me
like my thyroid numbers, but I highly doubt it. Can’t say for sure if she’s
attracted to me or just unusually friendly, but I still say I won’t hear from
her either way. I’m okay with whatever happens, though. There are pros and cons
to both. Not having to worry if she’s going to screw me over and having to
match schedules to do things together would be definite pros to not hearing
from her. I’ve also become more private as far as letting others see inside our
house. Nothing wrong with being a bit eccentric like I am, but I think a lot of
shit in here is just too weird for most people to handle, LOL. I would hide
some of it, though, if I knew I was having company. Not because I would be
embarrassed but because I wouldn’t want to make others needlessly
uncomfortable, just like I would want them to care enough to keep any big dogs
they may have away from me if I visited them.
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