just woke up. diana and i both had bad dreams.
mine was that there was an animated and abstract googly-eyed creature under a table upon which i was standing. it was humming a song which i cannot recall right now, and attempting to touch me, which would have enabled it to absorb me into it's skin.
seth slept on the bed most of the night. ocho has been trying to visit seth, to greet him nose-to-nose, but it's not working.
it is 6:54, not 7:54.
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