Smallhouse Log

Saturday

Reading Anna Karenina, drinking too much at housewarming parties, and having strange dreams. Eating too much meat, sleeping at irregular hours and in strange circumstances. Keeping company with people I don't understand. Constantly resisting the confusing impulse to drink solution of Murphy Oil Soap. Talking too much of the future, thinking too much of the past. It's been a strange time for me, exciting and anxious.

Things keep falling into place for me. What am I being prepared for?

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Anna responded within a day.

-Drink- Murphy's oil? The smell always sort of made me want to throw up, so I can't imagine wanting to actually consume it.