Mild sleep deprivation.
Got to thinking about horses with extremely long, skinny arms. They'd wear suits and fumble about with their teacups, trying to pick them up with their hooves. Could I perhaps turn this into a film? (Shredadactyl would appreciate it, I know.) That's when I decided to leave class and take a shower.
On my way home I came upon a puppy and her eccentric owner. We talked (or rather, she informed me) of the dangers of pine cones.
I wear slippers more often than I wear shoes.
I should get all-weather slippers.
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