Tonight, my brothers are back from their trip to Germany. Last time my brother picked us up from the airport he brought his awesome coffee with him in the car. I don’t make awesome coffee but i might try. Or maybe since i’m still sick and contagious i’ll let dad make it, his coffee isn’t bad.
I dream all the time. Sometimes i feel like my entire life is a nonsensical dream, where i’m not sure where i’m going. In a way it’s almost like being at the Game Station in the movie Wreck It Ralph; where i almost always end up playing other people’s games or simply going Turbo! Haha.