Day 2,746 —No More Dreams— with a PICTURE of HALLOWEEN 2020

Last night I found my Halloween pictures I took last year this week. I edited a few of them. I always remember some of them more vividly than others. 

My mind was so much clearer this morning, and even as I sat down, I was planning on writing about dreams and how I don’t remember my dreams anymore. I talked to someone about their dreams yesterday, and I didn’t engage with them, but I thought about how I used to find the subject of dreams and interpretations endlessly fascinating, now I don’t. Maybe, that’s why I am a little resentful of the subject when people bring it up. 

My daughter came downstairs crying wanting a popsicle. Ten-minutes later she is watching Elmo and eating some pistachios. 

I got some Halloween pictures that I liked this morning, and I saw a black cat run across my path. I hope she stays safe this week. 

Happy Tuesday! Are there any important elections next week?