fracturedguy

I woke up this morning confused. I thought that I had mnoved again, only into the house I actually moved into five months ago. And I had bought... something? Which resulted in a new girlfriend? I don't remember now, but it must have been one heck of a dream, because when I woke it seemed like I was confused by every little thing I saw and heard.

And then I heard someone going through the things in Katie's room so I finally got out of bed to check it out, and it was the Dog. Her mom had gone in there for some reason and she does not block the door so he cannot push it open.
Oh look, he is licking the window again. I will never understand why this dog is obsessed with licking.
He put his tongue to the floor and walked across the whole downstairs the other day, licking himself a fifteen-foot-long line across the floor. Weirdo.

I woke up this morning to a message from a friend to not mention the things he told me about yesterday. That message would have turned out handy yesterday. It is not that bad, though, because I only mentioned it to people that are completely unrelated to his life, even considering how small and gossipy all of Nashville is. And Katie, who could give a rat's ass.

Now today, I have to clean/pack. Katie's brother is coming home and I do not know if he will stay in the guest room (where I have been staying) or what.

Oh, but before I go, last night's goodness: I took my firend Ian to see the Hithchhiker's Guide movie (Ian learned to improve his handwriting by copying the guide entries from the book, so he is the only person that I know that I think knows the book in as much detail as I do), and he was pleased, so I know I am not crazy. Also, after the show, I stuck around to watch the people at the theatre starting a fire. They were celebrating the MOD's last night working. I miss working with those guys, though I do not miss the minimum-wage.