More skills at SPC.
Spending half the day sitting cross-legged in front of my computer being unproductive but horribly entertained. It is so much of an addiction that it’s probably a skill.
If no one feeds me I’d be dead.
(Also, I seem to have an affinity with blogs of people I know IRL. Blog-stalking has come in handy on a number of occasions I might add XDD)
The rest of my life is spent in dreams. Half of it, if I got my way.
Speaking of which, today I dreamt that there was a huge white-ish pillar-ish train station with 3 tracks running on almost the same level as the platform. People have to cross the tracks to get to the middle train. An old man in a white singlet nearly fell between the gaps of the tracks but the station conductor in blue (with a cap!) righted him back. I kept getting on the trains but somehow always ended up back there catching the next ones.
After that there was one Mary Poppins!teacher in a dress and hat – frilly lolita style – who, after ensuring that her male Japanese students were safely on board, opened a door at the bottom of the head of the train and got in. There were 2 picture frames in the secret room and one of them looked like a portrait of Shrek.
That was the second part of my dream.
The first part consisted of me following someone from my first day at work to the train station. We had to walk through people’s houses (all sliding doors) and I remember I felt really bad walking in private property with my shoes on.
I really like this shot – and I like the blue bowl!
Thanks! It’s where I keep my earrings for now XD