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I think I had one of those dreams. It couldn't be though.

I was dead. I died.

But I was a ghost. That can't be right, can it?

Why am I up so early on a Saturday morning? Ugh. Things were strange yesterday, and now I'm hung over. I really wish I could be sleeeeeeping. Booooooo. The screen's too bright.

It's strange how these dreams somewhat mimic real life. I had a similar experience in my real life to what happened in my dream last night. Only, it happened several decades later. I wonder if it's going to get even more confusing the longer my dream self lives.

Romana and I are off on holiday, and will be unavailable until at least tomorrow night. Daisy is staying with her aunt and cousins for a sleepover, and is absolutely thrilled about her new, princess pajamas.

Good luck in your recovery from the red sky, Orange County.

I wanna go see a movie today. Who wants to go with me??

My headset for my xbox broke.

By which I mean I got mad when I got a killscreen and threw it off and it broke... I am terrible and it's so unlike me.

The apocalypse seems to have been averted. I won't pretend I wasn't terrified, but we appear to be none the worse for wear. I fear my daughter will need some time, though. She refuses to go to sleep without me in the room at this point.

I feel honored, but at the same time, rather worried.

Okay, Portlandia is funny as hell, but come on. Spike is not your normal bicyclist, okay? A.) We're not nearly that douchey and b.) having a gauge that big in your ear is just asking for it.

Also, hey. I'm Wilee.

Today is a good day!

I got a large tip at work simply for my "pretty face."

I got my access to this lovely network, and I love meeting new people.

And I am officially Micaëla in the department's production of Carmen!

Right, well I've never flown through a sky that red before. It was definitely an experience. Tremors made for interesting landing too. Sadly not one of the most experienced pilots ever behind the controls either. I felt terrible for my passengers.

So any chance this county is gonna start being normal any time soon? Just so I can book that weekend off ;)

Saying that I do have today off and no idea what to do with myself.

Sometimes I wonder why I ever bother leaving (or coming back), but I miss everything, don't I?

Red skies, unexplainable tremors, I can't wait to hear an official explanation of it all.

Not that it changes the fact I was forced to sit in JFK Airport for several hours. I hear some flights managed through it, but they ended up cancelling mine after infinite delay.

Now I'm on my way home from John Wayne Airport and ready for a drink. Anyone up for a round or two?

Hello. My mother says I have to make friends. This seems the most popular way to do it. I'm Eli. I'm a junior at Creekside High School. Thank you. I really don't know what else to say

Alma and I are moms. I didn't know what happy was until I held Elise. She's so beautiful.

( Birth announcement! )

It's so good to finally be back in my flat. Twenty-plus hours of travel is hell... but it was completely and utterly worth it.

I had some dreams last night... But I feel kind of silly even acknowledging them.

They were more just like living someone else's my? life. Nothing exciting, just... a childhood of someone else.

Glitter really is the herpes of the craft world. I think I have some in my hair, I'm not even sure how it got there. I'll be glad when Easter's over, it means we can get rid of all the stupid glittery eggs and baskets and bunnies.

...What a way to introduce myself. Anyway, hi. I'm Laurent. Or Feuilly, if you want. I work at Michael's. It sucks, but it's a job, I guess.