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What is it with these dreams where for various reasons I'm back at my old school (the building; they're not dreams of the past)? I'm not nostalgic about my school days, but I'm not traumatised either, so why does my brain insist on bringing that up again? The skiing dreams I can at least explain to some extent...



Yesterday; had a morning run, gave my journal a new background, took care of the horse, took pictures and kept being frustrated how I don't actually use the camera, but try out random things which may or may not turn out okay-ish, henna-dyed my hair & watched Once More With Feeling, which I love to a quite embarrassing degree.