
… on this, one of the first days that the air quality is good, and not otherwise filled with smoke.
I have no words. And you don’t want to see the emoji that go with this feeling.
Hints on how A.E. Graves spends her imaginary spare time
… on this, one of the first days that the air quality is good, and not otherwise filled with smoke.
I have no words. And you don’t want to see the emoji that go with this feeling.
I’ve learned that, now that I get more REM sleep (due to pandemic-related changes to my schedule), whatever I watch before bed can influence my dreams.
Yes, I recently watched a kung fu movie, and then had a work themed dream that somehow combined a debate about a project with a martial arts sequence.
Yes, that was more interesting than the underlying work issue. By far.
Yes, I’ve been watching Lovecraft Country, and yes, that led to a dream sequence this morning in which I was talking about contract management as a white man who needed to avoid [something], and a pale woman with black hair had her eyes go pale [possibly from Train to Busan], turned into a mist, and then transformed into a flexible, red lid for a coffin-like box for me (as a man) to conceal myself, and… I have no idea what that means. But it was an impressive special effect!