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I was going to write something possibly maybe actually of some sort of (:: gasp ::) substance, but the lack of sleep is catching up with me.

Feeling rather good right now, though. Very relaxed. I'm having a day off tomorrow, because I worked last Saturday and then there's a two days weekend, the 1st being a public holiday. :: happy sigh :: Living in a predominantly catholic country has its occasional benefits, too. Tired, but the evening doesn't have the edge of depression Wednesday evenings usually have.


Didn't even much mind having to drive out to the horse on a disgustingly cold, foggy morning.

Went shopping with my sister after, which was nice, even if it continued to be disgustingly cold and foggy. Managed to get myself jeans without falling into a bout of depression. Go me. Corduroy, very dark shade of petrol. Rather nice....

:: yawns ::

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Slept for eleven hours, dreamt about snakes before waking up. My sister and I were in Maishofen (or rather its dream variety). Garage door not working, broken horizontally, giving way and denting the the car when I tried to close it. There was a snake, Ma* said it was a Ringelnatter, not sure if this is at all likely. I chased it away and it almost got run over by a random person biking by. When it slithered into the grass on the side of the road I thought there was something odd about it and realised it had two tails. Then there were two or three other snakes, rolled up in the yard, apparently sleeping, but raising their heads when we gave them a closer look, and then we looked at the next house and there were lots and lots of them, big ones, crawling up the wall, getting into a first floor widow. Suddenly you almost couldn't put your foot down without stepping on one. We rushed inside, but the interior of the house was suddenly changed, too, the staircase very narrow, labyrinthine, we almost didn't make it up to our apartment with our bulky baggage.

More dream fragments, but nothing definite. Weird. Me trying to get somewhere, but not being able to find my way at a very complex crossroads, lots of confusing, contradicting, nonsensical roadsigns...


Did nothing much all day, wallowing in lethargy.

And I just slept another four hours and am still? again? feeling tired. Strange dreams again. Weird. :: shakes head :: That, or it's time for hibernation. :: sips coffee ::

( Unique interests (the ones not one of 1.413.262 lj users shares). I remember seeing that in someone's lj and found it quite interesting... )

It's 1:35 am, I guess I should go to bed.. ? :: blinks :: Sleeping at odd hours during the day always upsets my internal clock.