An American Expat's thoughts of home and life as a recession refugee.
Tuesday, January 06, 2015
Lucid Dream
Archived my letters, threw away the envelopes. Watch an old home movie. Called my dad. Ate red chicken curry at midnight and had a lucid dream. Still in the process of throwing out clutter and old sentimental things that no one but I would care for.
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