Howdy Haunts, How are you?
I have been in the muck and mire this week. Had a lovely 3 hour call with Derek Hunter Tuesday night and took the day off from everything yesterday to just get my emotions and prospects sorted.
Last night I dreamt I was working in a plastic office in a plastic future (not unlike Spike Jonze’s HER) and felt a major swelling on my temple. I scared my cubicle mates and rushed to the bathroom in pain, realizing a major “tubular” growth was angrily throbbing from my right temple, behind my right eye. I winced and huffed, knowing I had to pop it like a pimple – and through sincere pain and pressure it finally exploded in a viscous rainbow sherbert sauce (sorry to be graphic cowboy) all over the dream mirror I was reflected in.
I quickly woke up and drafted a 2 week notice for my public school art teaching position (a job that has been terribly stressful and mired in absurd regulation) and bowed out of a recently acquired remote solar sales position. I woke Mary up and said I’m coming back to outdoor education full -time – and I start after next week.
This week seems to have been deep and stressful for many. Hope you are well – and please remember to pop rainbow sherbet dream pimples to quit the stresses in this reality… I guess?
Livestream this weekend. More soon.
Haunt on,
Keats