Skwrl.

I had a dream the other night that squirrels were actually time (and possibly dimension) hopping aliens who could take over human brains like some sort of parasite. Each squirrel had a little tree-like plant that they had to protect, because it served as their time-ship. I think killing the tree could also kill the squirrel.



I was going to go to the post office today, but somehow it's 6 in the evening. Seriously, how did that happen? I had things I had to do today. My internship-only-not (I don't know what to call it, but then neither does anyone else) is kind of messing up my sleep schedule, so I get six hours one night and then twelve the next. It is unbelievably frustrating.

Someday maybe I will convince my body that it can, in fact, fall asleep before 2 in the morning. I haven't managed yet, but someday...


Of course, I can still poke at my Dell in the dark, so maybe I can go figure out why it's not working. (It's not adjusting well to life in the "city" at all... It's obviously a country computer. Maybe I should just give it to Mom. But first I'd have to get all my files off it, so I still need to poke at it.)

...

oooh, round trip flights from the local 'port to LA for 300$...? ...ER.


I MEAN



NOT THAT I'M LOOKING AT FLIGHT INFO FOR THE LAST WEEKEND IN MAY OR ANYTHING




...BAD JECCA



Obviously the only solution here is for me to lock my money away from myself. Except, you know, there's totally enough because I forgot about my other account only now I've remembered it exists. oh god am i actually going to do this? It may still be a bad idea. SOMEONE TELL ME WHAT TO DO I'M OBVIOUSLY USELESS AT THIS BEING DECISIVE BUSINESS. *prints a copy of the registration form*