Work. So little things, begin big things. When I call someone late at night to help troubleshoot a problem, they complain about it. When I don’t call anybody for the same thing, they complain about it. So, what’s the deal? Do I call you or not? Make up your mind.
Subtle changes happened in the course of a few hours last night. More good than bad. I can’t even remember what they were. I guess that’s bad? Hehe.
Dreams. One of sorrow (I think I was crying at some point). One of hope (that there was some light at the end of the tunnel…or revenge). All in between of Lucien waking me up now and then. Sweet, yet irritating. Heh.