8:37 AM, a couple Moringa tea in front of me. Honestly, It smells like farts but it tastes...not like farts.
The second time I was woken up by what sounded like a bang. I'm 95% sure it was just my niece playing with her toys.
I am currently happy, so I decided to write a morning page.
'Bless the harts,' on Disney+.
I'm happy because I had a successful lucid dream (and I just now remember the second dream I had (not lucid) so I am pausing this to write that down) That dream was about a postman coming to collect my art competition entry and he waited patiently in his car while I photocopied it. Post people, patience those two words don’t go together.
My life is in a let life happen stage, I am focusing on signs and listening to my intuition and not trying to control things too much. A couple of days ago my GP appointment just disappeared after I called a day before to confirm it. How can you with a straight face say there is no record.
23 minutes, see you when I see you.
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