a number of interesting things happened in my dreams last night.

i found a pair of my ex-boyfriend's shoes in my room. they were this kind of silly imitation timberland boots called lugz. i had to go return them.

i also got high. i forgot where i was, exactly. in some basement. and i stained my shirt and even though i was high (for the first time) i tried to show off that i could clean the stain. i'm currently googling "getting high in a dream". it's happened to me once or twice and it's rather fascinating because it feels exactly how i think it would feel in real life.

ok so those things aren't very interesting. lately my dreams have been a lot more tame.

i'm suffering from a lot less anxiety. temporarily.