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The harvest is quite useful for taking my mind off of things. I like having work to do, and this is very involved. I think this year's harvest will make a lot of people happy, and that makes me happy, too. The smell of apples isn't one I think I'll get tired of.

Between work and meetings with the record guys and fighting with Eve I haven't had much time to get on the computer lately. But I'm having fun with all of it. I've met some pretty cool people coming into the Bakery.

[Private to Audrey Baxter]
So remember when I said call me in during the day if you needed somebody on weekends? I'm not going to be around Saturday. Sugar Lyss wants me to go with them to Magic Mountain and I never figured out how to tell Shane's sister no about stuff like that. Want me to bring you a souvenir?

The more I look into it, the amount of bleed-over from these dreams into everyone's lives is fascinating. Though I wish, a little, that it would start happening to me. My work's reached a stand-still. I look at what my dream self was able to accomplish with little in the way of scientific advancement, then think about what I could do with everything we have today.

I'll keep my fingers crossed that I come across the journal he's kept, or that some great epiphany will come to me when I sleep. As for now, it's back to studying languages until I find my steam again.

The Hotness wishes she was vampy again.

All right, I finally gave in and bought a phone with internet access. I don't really know what I'm supposed to say on here. I know some of my friends are on here, but I probably don't know most of you unless we went to school together. I'm Matt Donovan. Just saying hello. I feel like an idiot.

Huh. So is that the end then? I get it, but that was kind of disappointing.

Of all the times to start having more Dreams. I'm starting to hate these things and Stefan, dream love or not. Has anyone ever figured out how to make them stop? I keep hoping mine just won't come back, but then there they are again, a month later. I could do without dreaming about my boyfriend killing people and me dating his brother, thanks.

[Damon]
Ever been to Georgia? Know anyone named Bree?

I'm curious, those of you who have had some form of physical change as a result of the dreams, how have you dealt with it? Yesterday I woke up to find that my eyes have changed, not only color, but my pupils have changed as well. My eyes now appear to be more feline in appearance. I plan to try colored contacts, but I'm sure they will only be a temporary fix.

Does anybody know anything about alchemy?

Apparently, sometimes I hiss now.

Also, according to my watch, the only time in Hell is "too late." That is all.

( Oh, delicious bacon. )