8:26 AM
It's sunny with some high thin clouds. It's very pretty.

I just woke up from a long and detailed dream where I spontaneously got up and went to India. Unfortunately I'm not remembering too much right now, just vague impressions, but it was pretty amazing. Towards the end of it I was even saying to myself how excited and proud I am for going, something I'd probably never do in reality. But it's weird that I won't considering I've wanted to go there my entire life.
I do remember that I was there with an Indian friend, a friend that doesn't exist during awake time, and something happened to him at the end. I saw him from a distance go around the corner of a street and when I got there I couldn't find him. It was in a very hot and dirty area....I mean literally, it was a dirt road, landscape, etc...around the corner of this street anyway, the street was normal. There were a bunch of places where people had set up, not booths, just stuff strewn on the ground that they were selling. I couldn't find my friend so I called him on the cel and he sounded like he was crying and telling me to go home, which I didn't want to. Then I woke up shortly thereafter.
If I remember more I have to be sure to write it down.

11:20 PM
Spent some time at the Stonestown Galleria which was okay. Usually I'm very uncomfortable in malls, but not today. That may be a good sign.

Reading a new Georges Bataille book, "The Absence of Myth: Writings on Surrealism" that I'm really enjoying.

Working on my new painting in a very rapid way, getting sloppy with it, etc. I rarely get this loose with what I'm working on, so this feels pretty good.