I dreamed that I choked on my vitamins last night. This makes sense only because I’ve gotten my vitamin C caught in my throat several times. Once it gave me crazy heartburn and I thought I was going to die. Or throw up. I laid on the floor behind my desk at work and prayed no one came in for like an hour. Or two. I don’t really remember.
I also dreamed my ex was getting married. Or meeting the family of the person he was seeing seriously.
That was pretty weird.
I hate those dreams. Seriously, subconscious, why do you do this to me?
I’m crazy tired and restless now. As if I wasn’t before.
My trip to Santa Cruz was fabulous.
I listened to music I love. I drank Great White. I got some delicious fruit and had an awesome burrito from a hole in the wall in Watsonville. I saw the sea otters in Moss Landing (unfortunately, I didn’t have my camera with me to take pictures of them). I bought $50 worth of chocolate and spent $9 on jeans that make my ass look great. My friend and I were asked if we were looking at the male masturbation sleeves by the male clerk in a sex shop (because we quite obviously were; stupid question). That was the first time I’ve seen a guy working in that particular shop. It was kinda weird.
I had delicious barbeque. I drank champagne on the beach at midnight and ate chocolate covered strawberries with it. I stayed up until six AM drinking champagne, chocolate cake shots, and wine. I slept for less than five hours, had lunch, and drove home.
In all, completely wonderful time and I definitely must do it again soon.
Unfortunately, I don’t have a ton of pictures like I said and thought I would. I have a habit of forgetting to use my camera when I’m having an awesome time because, well, I’m having a fucking awesome time and using my camera would interrupt it. I have a few pictures. Many of the ones I actually do have are a little seedy for me (read: my friends who are in them) to feel comfortable posting them. And I don’t want to incriminate my anyone. But I’ll see what I can do.
Now, it’s back to real life and my real life has an extremely difficult biology test Thursday to study for.