Creative?

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So it has been suggested.  No longer in the old ways.

Logging dreams used to be done manually.  Is dream journaling actually creative?  Or, more, expressive?  I'm declaring both, mildly.  Interpretation, however, is creative.  If with pattern recognition and so logic, if too, both more mild forms?

I stopped logging those.  I do put some small forms of the ones I don't mind sharing on this blog.  The others I keep to myself.  Keeps some things out of the wrong hands, minds.  Much cannot be shared, even if just dreams.  If... there is any such thing?  Not sure what that really is, or for some of us.

Definitely cold.

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I had two windows open last night.  It got seriously cold, windy, and if not wet at least moist.  Precipitation in the air, if not actually falling.  I about froze before I could shake awake enough to realize the problem and close the closest window.  For the longest time, I just shivered, and burrowed ever deeper into blankets and the duvet.  Gratefully, I did wake and solve the problem.  Almost surprised I didn't get frostbite... seriously.

Up this morning.  Had to get trash and recycling out.  As well, put Jasmine out.  Just for a bit.  It was still frigid, the air seemed moist, and the wind was yet wicked.  So I just put her out for long enough to do whatever function seemed good, then brought her back in.  She actually did want back in, so was easy to sort.