I’d have so much to write right now, but I simply am not able to make the thoughts form up, form sentences and commit them to “paper”. Maybe I can work that out later or so, I don’t know.

Today was … great, frightening, boring, caring, intimate, painful. Not necessarily in that order, though.

If I could go back and change stuff about this day, there is one thing I’d like to change. Not related to any person other than me.

I hope my dreams will be as predicted. What little I can remember lately is confusing or hurting, and I think I’ve just about had enough of that.

Good night and take care!