August 21st, 2008

cap, captain miss america

Why Tea Needs to Write Things Down

I was pretty certain my movers were supposed to be here at 10. I called them at 11:15 to see if I had the time wrong, and have not heard back from them (it is now 1 pm). This is distressing. I am thinking maybe I memorized the wrong time, but I'm not sure. I know I have the date right, because I scheduled everything else I had to do immediately after that. I am frustrated, man! I usually have an eidetic memory for dates and times and almost never write down an appointment (and am never late). Could it have been 2 pm? I was pretty sure I was only doing my box and wrapping delivery at 2 pm. Augh. They've been to my apartment before, so I know they know where to go, and they have my phone number. What is up with that?

So I only slept for three hours, because I tend to not sleep when I know I have to be up early (I wake up about every half hour to check my clock in case I mis-set my alarm), and poor Jess is zonked in the other room, and I don't know when to expect movey pants people.

On the other hand, while I am waiting, I am taking the time to do something I've been planning to do for a long time! And also, posting about my dreams yesterday has been making me think about writing down some of my most memorable dreams from when I was in high school and college, including my favorite all-time dream, the Kaligyula With a K one, which I made a short animated movie about in college. I am thinking that I will write it down for all of you if I get the chance. It's a dream about a political assassination by vodka.