insomnia, Thai iced tea, mysterious monk
Yesterday I was super social, and it slayed me. Last night I was over-stimulated and exhausted. Ming made me dinner, got me water, was nice.
This morning I've been up since 2. I tried chatting with someone on a new chat site, but he just wanted "sexy female." He said he was in the UK but could not fool me because I googled distances, and he's surely not.
This morning it's egg day at free breakfast. I should go back to bed and wake up in time for getting there right at 7:30 because 8 is too late for eggs.
The other day they had strawberry milk. No one knew what that pink liquid was until finally someone verified it was strawberry milk.
Yesterday late morning I met a friend at Temple II and had Thai iced tea. I used to be a no caffeine person, but times have changed. But maybe it's a bad idea. I want to learn to make my own Thai iced tea decaf.
Ming and I went to the Social Security office to submit some paperwork. There's an automated check-in machine that gives you a number. A monk was there, from an order I was unfamiliar with. Afterward Ming guessed something Greek Orthodox, I think. He was wearing black but there was a white and gold underside, and he carried a shepherd's crook, and he was wearing black tennies with velcro. He was with someone, and they spoke English, so who knows.
This morning I've been up since 2. I tried chatting with someone on a new chat site, but he just wanted "sexy female." He said he was in the UK but could not fool me because I googled distances, and he's surely not.
This morning it's egg day at free breakfast. I should go back to bed and wake up in time for getting there right at 7:30 because 8 is too late for eggs.
The other day they had strawberry milk. No one knew what that pink liquid was until finally someone verified it was strawberry milk.
Yesterday late morning I met a friend at Temple II and had Thai iced tea. I used to be a no caffeine person, but times have changed. But maybe it's a bad idea. I want to learn to make my own Thai iced tea decaf.
Ming and I went to the Social Security office to submit some paperwork. There's an automated check-in machine that gives you a number. A monk was there, from an order I was unfamiliar with. Afterward Ming guessed something Greek Orthodox, I think. He was wearing black but there was a white and gold underside, and he carried a shepherd's crook, and he was wearing black tennies with velcro. He was with someone, and they spoke English, so who knows.
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