I am moving in a few days and my body seems to have realized it before my brain has, because I couldn't sleep at all last night, and now here I am again at 10:45ish, and I am not remotely tired. When I did finally fall asleep it was in the wee hours of the morning, and then I had crazy weird dreams/nightmares. Like the Joker kidnapped me. And I woke up in a tent at night with two other clowns. And then next thing I know I'm back at my house, but there are weird apocalyptic storms going on. And then I'm in a model sized version of chicago trying to take the train, but the city is flooded and I keep going underwater.
That's it. No more strawberry-banana Concreate Mixers before bed for me.
On a happier note, I did get a ton of packing done today, and have a date with a lovely huge Cream Puff tomorrow.
Here's some of July:
My beautiful previously mentioned birthday cake
Making a Tea Time Treat.
With lots of help.
Pretty.
Soon I will be done with all of my so-long-for-now's; I can't wait start all my hello-there's.
Do you like moving?
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