On Saturday, I binged on American Horror Story: Coven. My favorite character is definitely Misty Day.
I also did plenty of housework; washed the dirty dishes, washed three loads of laundry and took them all downstairs to the drying room, changed the towels and tidied up the bathroom.
Last night I had a dream I was in a high school AU of the musical Cats; the video version, not the nightmare version.
In another dream, I had gotten a flowery centipede tattoo on my left knee and showed it off to Dr Siebring from the *ahem* movie.
In yet another dream, I was Lobo's secret lover. He got his head chopped off and his face melted off, I still kissed him before he regenerated, even if he looked like a margarita pizza that had been splattered all over the floor.
In the last dream, I skipped school because I wanted to go walkabout on a cemetery.
I have been drinking so much cocoa that I wake up every morning, well, at least noon, to a terrible need to pee. I went to the bathroom and then I went back to bed.
I started thinking that I might have to go see my friend in the hospital, so I got up, took my morning medicine and the first biotin supplement of the day, put on deodorant, got dressed and put on a necklace.
I took a train to Sand Ridge and then another train to Birch Town and walked to the hospital.
The air in the ward smelled a bit weird; my friend told me that another patient had pooped all over themselves.
We went to her room, she gave me a mint chocolate truffle bar and a tangerine, we had coffee together and sat in the hobby room.
After the visiting hours were over, I took a bus to my parents' home and called my mother on the way and told her that I am coming over.
I got off the bus and noticed that one of my winter gloves was missing, I guess I had left it in the bus. Oh well, I will buy another pair.
Once at my parents' home, my mother answered the door. She complained that my dress is too small and I always spill my coffee.
Dad came home soon after me, he gave me the weekly allowance.
I clipped my finger and toe nails and put some lotion on my cuticles.
I called my granny, she has been doing fine. We agreed that I am going to come for the usual "winter visit" on Feb 21st.
I walked back to my hometown, and went to the shopping mall to buy a bottle of shampoo (I had wanted to buy Olaplex shampoo, but I can't afford it right now), a packet of Gillette men's razors (I support Gillette because of their image of positive masculinity. I had wanted to buy a zero waste shaver, but I couldn't afford that neither of them right now), four liters of oat milk, and four greeting cards (two of them were name- day cards, and two of them had the same mermaid design. One of them I taped on my collage wall, and another will be sent overseas to Zoya).
I went back home, put all my purchases to their rightful places, taped the mermaid card on my wall, made cocoa, brushed my hair, pooped and took my evening medicine and the last biotin of the day.
I ordered a comic album from the library for Mirette.
Tomorrow my care worker will come for the weekly appointment at half past one o'clock in the afternoon, I will wash the dishes and iron the laundry.
After that, I will go to the library and then to the gym. I will do full body stretches and use the crosstrainer for about half an hour.