What directs the dream.

3 a.m.
Is this a journal?
Maybe, for now.
Today was good.
Woke up early. Pepperoni and butter toast.
Bitter coffee and Dewberry.
Pathology. Slept.
First panic attack of exam season.
Random plan with crazy friends.
Unexpected laughter.
Tea and talk.
Long call with V.
I WANT TO FIX YOU.
Lots of laughter.
Pathology session.
Made sandwiches for sisters and cousin.
Music, lamp, cold room.
Peach and water.
Ophthalmology? Don't know yet.