I almost don't even want to post because I'm so mad at myself about the stupid mistake I made on my tax return. I never should have hit the "submit" button at almost midnight. I don't want to talk about it. (I submitted it with a bad address. All the actual numbers are right, including my social security number, so it's probably not the tragedy I think it is. But I'm still pissed.) Nuff said about that.
Last night I dreamt repeatedly about civil-rights issues. I was a crusader trying to convince black people to revolt and stand up for their rights. Confusingly, I was not trying to motivate them to fight for racial justice, but for fairer labor laws. It was weird. I feel like this was my subconscious's way of trying to deal with the tax thing, but it sure is a bizarre coping mechanism. I dunno. It's weird inside this brain sometimes.
On the plus side, Ruthie slept till 5am which gave me plenty of time for dreaming. Then I brought her into my bed and she had a lot of trouble falling back asleep, but she finally did, and when the alarm went off at 7, she was out like a LOG. I ended up letting her sleep till 7:30 because she was so deeply sacked out.
oops, gotta run, more later
Last night I dreamt repeatedly about civil-rights issues. I was a crusader trying to convince black people to revolt and stand up for their rights. Confusingly, I was not trying to motivate them to fight for racial justice, but for fairer labor laws. It was weird. I feel like this was my subconscious's way of trying to deal with the tax thing, but it sure is a bizarre coping mechanism. I dunno. It's weird inside this brain sometimes.
On the plus side, Ruthie slept till 5am which gave me plenty of time for dreaming. Then I brought her into my bed and she had a lot of trouble falling back asleep, but she finally did, and when the alarm went off at 7, she was out like a LOG. I ended up letting her sleep till 7:30 because she was so deeply sacked out.
oops, gotta run, more later
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Date: 2008-04-15 05:22 pm (UTC)I had Post-Apocalyptic Attempts at Survival nightmares last night. I get these from time to time but haven't for a long time. I guess I was due, but I hate it! It's very hard to go back to sleep afterwards.
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Date: 2008-04-15 05:28 pm (UTC)I ended up getting my mom to write blank checks from her home-equity line. I need to fill in the amounts and go mail them today. I knew I wasn't going to file by credit card when I found out that they charge a fee that's a percentage of your amount due! yikes.
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Date: 2008-04-15 05:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-04-15 05:42 pm (UTC)Oh and I forgot to say it, but I was laughing at myself because I read your post and sat here metaphorically scratching my head trying to figure out what LOG was an acronym for.
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Date: 2008-04-15 05:52 pm (UTC)