brief.
daily report. No more butterflies. Just bees.
Not much else, as I think my cats were somehow feeding me sedatives in my sleep and it was all I could do to walk in today.
A sickeningly thick and strong strand of spider’s silk caught me.
1-5-0 is back open with real food for lunches. With biodegradable forks, even. This is a very happy thing, as I was tired of their tofu wrap and bean salad (and Weaver Street’s vegan chicken salad wrap) and have pretty much given up on keeping myself fed beyond fresh juice, fruit, and frozen Indian entrees.
And then utter chaos erupted and I’m going to try to sleep in spite of it. Tomorrow will be a day. Wonderful things could happen.


