Maybe it was a good or bad sign that I was having a great dream with Mr. Pitt and then my cat RUINED IT by walking on my stomach at 6am. So of course, I tried to will myself back to sleep but NOPE, brain was like HA. HA. HA. No more Mr. Pitt for you!! It wasn't even anything sexual - just us chilling at his beach house. He was quite stoned I believe and fun to talk to.

So today is my last day of work also and I have all the sads because this group is great and like a family for me but I'm moving to a new location with my partner and was fortunate to land a new job in a new country so I'm excited as well - nervous as HELL but excited. Maybe Mr. Pitt was giving me some advice and then cat ruined EVERYTHING.