Woke up, got ready ahead of schedule, actually had time to feed the animals AND myself! Made a delish apple strudel. Pack up my things, got to school in record time — 7 minutes! Even got a super baller parking spot, and had enough time to back my car in. 

Only to realize that I had a 1:15, not at 9AM. ANNOYINGGGGGG. 

So then I went home and slept till 12. 

I had a CRAZY dream during that nap, where I was like… myself, but I was working odd jobs for all these really corrupt people. There was one like, a burlesque-type bar owner who had falsified all of his records when he first started, because his business wasn’t doing well. But then as business got better, he thought he got away with it, and then at the peak of his success, his false records caught up with him, and all these people were looking for him.  

ANYWAY, in the dream, I find myself having dinner at this bar (because I was used to running errands for this guy, and I would get food for free) and as everyone’s looking for him, I find him backstage like, crying in the wings of the curtains. He basically pours his heart out to me, confesses all these terrible things, and tells me I have to go make sure his daughter gets taken care of, while they take him away to jail. 

IT WAS SUCH A CRAZY DREAM. It goes on way longer, but I’m in class and can’t really get into it. I’m pretty sure it could be made into a feature film though. 

Anyways. I still feel pretty sick, but at least I’m functional. My cough still sounds horrendous. I set up my iPad yesterday, and bought some sweeeeet apps, uploaded all my best muuuusic. So I guess yesterday was semi-productive.