Motherfucker!

I just arrived at my weekly Farmers' Market/Food Coop run without my fucking wallet!

Luckily I had $20 on me, so it's not a total loss, but I was expecting to spend closer to $70, and with other trips planned later tonight, I don't have the range to go home and get it.

Zombies and the Underground

So, among other things, I had dream last night that I somehow became a zombie, and was tearfully shot by my own German grandmother whom I haven't seen or really even thought about in about 20 years. This is a bit more out-of-left-field than most of my dreams. After going through a Dream Worker phase, and because I rarely have to get out of bed on anyone else's schedule, I now have a policy of going back into any dream that ends badly and changing it to something positive instead.
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