Green shirt

I woke up at twenty to eleven. That hasn't happened since I was nineteen, I think. I spent hours, in my dreams, deciding to make a shirt out of some really nice green fabric with yellow lines in it, I was looking for someone who could help me make it but I never really got going with it.

The day I finally woke up to was like the mother of our prejudices about what October is like, impenetrable, low, grey clouds spreading a constant drizzle, when it's not showering down. I found it a good day for not mingling with the outside much.

Instead I found a couple of new tunes to learn and to install an upgrade to my music editing app and to play with that for a while, make an attempt to go through and file receipts that i need to file, the day was soon used, having spent a lot of it sleeping. Tomorrow will be better weather-wise, I'll spend twice as much time outside to make up for today.