Blueberry I love your clownfish! It’s great.

I again slept long and stayed in bed long past my waking up. I was an illegal immigrant trying to come to America. I had to climb into this moving orange pick up and solve a questions about a story. The questions were scratched onto the back of the pickup. It was a story in English with questions about the weather. I was with them because I was deaf. And therefore kicked out of America. Talk about anxiety! But instead of waking me up, I’d fall back to sleep and into the same dream. The last time I found all the answers.