How's your Sunday going?
I had a lucid dream this morning, went to get a baked potato with a lovely girl I barely know and we talked about loads of stuff. Basically exactly what I want to do IRL. Then I got up and baked muffins, had some scrambled egg for lunch, and came to the library. Trying to finish my dissertation, but I just don't like it, it's really awkward uncomfortable and I just feel like its a reflection of my four years at uni.
Bonus question: Oh, I dunno. Write me a poem?