Current mood:

distressed

Crappy evening and morning.
I went to bed at like 8:30 last night and I had some weird dreams. One dream I made a C on a paper that was graded by my last landlord. I remember trying to plead with him that I accidently sent him the wrong version of my paper. Because of this bad grade I may not be graduating from high school. Then I was hanging out at a boy's house. He was this guy I dated recently who I found out was a recovering heroin addict. I remember overhearing his dad talk to my parents about how messed up he was. He had a huge soda bottle collection. Some were shaped like star wars figures. Hah. Then I was in a bike race but I didn't have my own bike and I tried a bunch of bikes there but they were all too tall for me.

So I wake up, go to the living room. Sit on my couch and smell something. I look at the couch and it has a poo on it and the quilt and pillows I made were soaked. Also part of the couch was wet. So I spent the morning cleaning up cat pee and poop. I had moved the cat box to keep Sofi out of it. Last night she had her head inside of it eating the poo. So Simon thinks he can't access the cat box either and decided my couch was a good enough place to go. Ugh.