I took a bath last night, and slept well. Bit of weird dream—for me; it was oddly tame, family stuff. And I was apparently married, but it must have been a convenience one, cause we were sleeping in separate rooms... Bit of a busy day ahead (lunch with an aunt, then bit of yard cleaning. Have a great day, everyone!

since I stopped the SSRIs, I no longer remember my dreams. then again, sleep has been weird lately.

Also, still no noticeable scratching in the walls, or sauntering on the ceiling. I think there are no more (living) mice in the house. knocks on wood

Oh drat. I just heard what is probably a mouse. Still much quieter than usual, so this might be the last one? I hope it'll get trapped quickly.