dream log.
from 7.26.
i was walking through hallways. met my calc teacher. it was kaz. he started talking about how he was handling certain grades in certain situations. i knew where to jump in. i explained what was going in my life and why it was i hadn't made it to so many classes. and i said i knew i was going to fail the class, but that i really wanted to at least try and learn what i could of integration before the final.
those lessons from the second half of the semester just wouldn't stick with me, for whatever reason, and learning that slippery knowledge was immensely more important to me.
fast forward to tuesday. it was a very good day/night. went to go check out the space for J's new cafe and then had dinner, drinks and good conversation. *grin*
and then on wednesday...i went to go see my first pre-wedding photo shoot that's the norm here in SK. it felt like i was having a weird dream, but marie was there and i knew i was awake. i wasn't even posing for photos, but i felt drained after watching my friend grace and her husband-to-be pose, smile stiffly, change outfits, repeat, repeat, repeat for the two hours i was there.
and now i'm out of steam. have editing to do over the weekend. gotta make pickles tomorrow. and hamburger stuff. yah.
cookies...probably...definitely bread/pizza dough...eventually that puff pastry will happen, too. must.stop.
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