Woke at ... I think 8:55 am
God said 'No, it was 8:50 am,'
Me: That doesn't sound right
Still, I wrote 8:50 in my brain book actually it was my sleep book. No, it was definitely closer to 8:55 so I cross it out.
God said 'Yes, I don't want you to follow another blindly, your life is what you make of it,'
9: 47 am a cup of Twinnings focus tea in front of me. Audiobook on Youtube on the Mac. Currently Agatha Christie's Murder on the Orient Express. My go-to audiobook it never disappoints.
Been remembering bits of my dream (That reminds me I need to write that in my sleep brain book). I usually write S {sleep} D {dream} but can't remember if that is the case. A class of kids
I just found out Coolio died, wow and he was 59. Now the song Gangsters paradise is in my head.
I'm also playing Game of words while writing this.
My phone did charge last night but not fast enough for my liking.
To my own rules, I should stop writing because I'm trying to think of what to write.
Tea check...still hot
Just moved on to level 980 on game of words
Ok, that's it
18 minutes later, see you when I see you
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