Monday in New Diary

I missed a day yesterday. Sunday was kind of doles. I was very worried about Chocolatechip. She has been very depressed. She was better yesterday and seems to be back to her 9old self. She has a therapy appointment today. She always feels better after her therapy appointment.

I didn’t do a lot yesterday so I halve nothing to write about . I didn’t even read I was on the computer a lot surving the net. I chatted with Chocolatechip on FB a few tunes. She asked me to come down to her apartment She wanted me to see this email she got. I went down. WE played a game of 500 rum. Then she had to eat dinner. She was in good spirits when I saw her and I was glad of that.

As for myself I had a fairly good weekend. I was not depressed or anxious. I had a bad moment Sunday evening. Anxiety was a bit high. I got up from the computer and laid on my couch. I turned on my favorite channel and watched an episode of My Haunted House. I was soon asleep,

I had some weird dreams last night. I was dreaming that I was a VISTA volunteer again. This time I was in Appalachia. I was heading for this one community deep in the woods. I was walking along carrying a computer. I was on this path and then I heard some noises in the woods They were wild animals. I came to a community. I stopped at this one house and asked how far off was this one family I was supposed to stay with. It turned out that the family I was going to stay with was pretty despised. Lady at the door said they were down the road a bit and she shut the door on me.

I finally reached my destination. It turned out they were living in deplorable conditions. I was talking to them and then I said I was going to teach them to read. They had junk all over their tailor and yard. I was trying to suggest to them that we need to get this place straightened out and fix up a place where we could study. At first they did not want to cooperate.

Dream got kind of confusing then. I don’t know if it was a cabin or a trailer they were livi9ng in. At one point I remember the cabin was slid down into this lake Somehow we got it out of the lake. We had to clean up after that mess. Then we had a nice place to study

Well so much for dreams. Dreams are weird.

Last updated August 21, 2017