dreams and errands

Kind of odd ones, lately. I woke up kind of upset that none of my campmates were going to be ready on time to see the temple burn. We weren't camping anymore, but we were all staying in some kind of dorm. Irisjack was there even though she doesn't go to burning man, and she had dreads but still had the same bangs. My mom was there, and had moved my spikey outfit so I couldn't find it, and I got into an argument with her about how much I'd hated the UofMN's music school and should have gone somewhere else. Someone had put my star skirt (tulle wired up with lots of LEDs) to soak in a bathtub as some kind of a favor to me, effectively ruining it.

I have errands to run but no car and only a motorcycle with a wonky left turn signal. Maybe I should fix that first, I'm pretty sure it just needs a bulb. I want to get some stuff to attempt finishing another lantern-mold attempt. And probably do some more dusty laundry. Exciting, huh?