today was a crazy day. they all are though. the summer camp i will be helping with next week seems to be coming together... finally.
i have decided that no one, NO ONE, should wear white pants. just fyi.
i'm been taking with these wild hairs of late. i am making silly requests/demands, telling people strange, strange thing, or writing delirious prose. it's funny and rather fun. but not the best show of my mental health. which is good. despite it all. i'm nostalgic but content. melodramatic but not sad. all in all a mental state i love to linger in.
i can't remember if i spoke of the dream i had a few days ago or not. i had this fight with certain personages that ended in me immediately leaving the country of my own free choice. it was a very intense dream (and all too plausible). i woke up thinking i was leaving. i was so confused to wake up in my room here. now i vaguely remember writing something to someone about it. who knows.
IRregardless, i am going nowhere.
i have been appointed photographer, which was really, really exciting. i miss art. a lot. and i think i will spend some of my time off from work trekking about and taking photos.
haedline of yesterday: i got seriously poked in the head by an angry, low branch. much pouting ensued.
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