phillipetheotter

Did the entire city of Portland raise their karma this week? Something has to explain the insane amount of sunny days we're getting this week. Therapy that I didn't even know I needed. Been riding around in the truck, listening to a lot of Talking Heads. Several afternoons of guitar-playing and reading Freedom in Exile (the autobiograhpy of the Dalai Lama). Loan check arrives tomorrow, which means I finally get to buy my 12-string guitar and the bass amp I've eyeing. 25th birthday on Sunday, and 2 of my best friends are flying in from California to celebrate. And I even have a date for Valentine's Day for the first time in years.
Things are pretty peachy.

Last night, I walked in my sleep. Somnabulism has always given me the heebie-jeebies, and I'm not sure why. I've never been known to do it, but I've had friends who have. I've refused to sleep in rooms with people that have a history of sleepwalking. Just really freaks me out. Anyway, went to bed (yes, totally sober). Woke up in the morning, went to get breakfast. Open the fridge to find miscellaneous items from my nightstand.

Fuck if I know....