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I've been busier than usual the past couple of days, which is good. My friend Liz has a math test tomorrow, so I've been tutoring her, I had the second to last lesson with my remaining Kaplan student, and I've been sleeping oddly.
Specifically, I'm remembering that I'm dreaming. Although I only retain disconnected fragments of the dreams, almost all of them (the dreams, not the fragments) have left me feeling uneasy. I'm not frightened or saddened or angered by them; I'm just... disquieted. And I don't know why.
The tomato dropped a few of its secondary branches/leaves, but the main body has rallied since I resumed watering it twice a day, and today's rain helped enormously with both the moisture and with reducing the heat. I need to stake the main stalk, tho, and I'm thinking about getting a trough-style planter to repot it.
Specifically, I'm remembering that I'm dreaming. Although I only retain disconnected fragments of the dreams, almost all of them (the dreams, not the fragments) have left me feeling uneasy. I'm not frightened or saddened or angered by them; I'm just... disquieted. And I don't know why.
The tomato dropped a few of its secondary branches/leaves, but the main body has rallied since I resumed watering it twice a day, and today's rain helped enormously with both the moisture and with reducing the heat. I need to stake the main stalk, tho, and I'm thinking about getting a trough-style planter to repot it.