Cake + Claritin + Tea = Breakfast
I think I’m getting sick of cake. That is good. I love sugar, but this is really just too much sweetness. I need some protein or fiber or something salty, but I ate all the chips last night.
I have been known to have chips for breakfast, on occasion, but not for a long time. I’ve been eating oatmeal for breakfast recently.
I think I may have to put the cake back.
My allergies have started. I was hoping they would not start at all, but for the last week my throat has been a bit scratchy. Today it’s scratchy and I have a stuffy nose with slight running upon waking, which forced me to get up this morning. This was slightly annoying, but then I discovered that I forgot to turn my alarm on last night, so it turns out the allergies are a good thing, but just for today.
Ryan Adams has been awake since before 6:31am or something:
I had a bad dream last night. I’m not going to write about it. I just like to document that it happened because later when I read this, I do not want to be reminded of what the bad dream was, but just to know that I had it, and then I continued to live unhindered, is nice. I usually make note of the good dreams because it’s fun to read about those again, and I never really remember my dreams later unless I write them down.
