Surreal

The check I wrote for the reality must have bounced. The reality company cut off service again.

The Dog has suddenly decided to stop eating, and appears to be napping on furniture when we are not home. I found the couch dishevelled and the same pile of dog food that I left this morning.

I was confronted by and endless series of deja vu incidents at work. Even just sitting in my office staring at my writing, it happened. It happened walking the dog. It happened driving.

I went to the lab and was surprised to find it full of people. I thought it was 1500. It was 1300.

The girly's computer went on the fritz.

The rules are all backwards again.

How annoying.