I've never seen it do that before.

Carpet, carpet, carpet....

Life, eh? If it's not one thing, it's another.

I can definitely smell carrots.

Currently visible in the alley from the bedroom window: some pages from a newspaper (the Business section), a flattened hat, a red plastic cup.

Soup. Chicken Noodle.

Woke up. Sneezed three times.

4:05-5:35pm: no nap today.

In the street just now there was a man playing a banjo while riding a unicycle.

Decided what to wear today.

What should I wear today?

Still can't find that pencil.

5:45-7:05pm: had a nap.

That's the end of the Frosted Flakes. Nothing for breakfast tomorrow, then.

Remember when I used to have that cardigan?

On the bus this morning there was a woman wearing a polka dot top and stripey trousers. And a man carrying a large plastic bag full of Altoids.

That's odd.

It looks like a tree, but it's hard to tell from this angle.

4:55-6:30pm: had a nap.

Forgot what I was going to say.

Those bananas are ripe now.

Think my watch has stopped.

It's doing that thing again.

Went to the store. Got some stuff.

Can't find my pencil.

My sleeves hurt.

Finished reading that book. Interesting.