Continued odd dreams, this time not of the nightmare variety, but just the “what the hell is my brain thinking there” variety. Well, on some – some of ’em are pretty self-explanatory.
Being in California again is weird. It’s hard not to think; so much of my time and life are caught up in this state (even if most of it is the northern portion – for all the talk of difference, northern and southern California look very similar).
I continue to question the wisdom in keeping this journal separate from the other.