I hardly slept last night due to some negative events that happened fairly late. I woke up at 6:30am to my co-workers talking in the hallway. What on earth do they manage to do to stay out until that hour every single weekend? I managed to sleep for another half-hour, during which I had a strange dream that involved a curse and zombies trying to kill me.
When I woke up I decided to do something. I hopped out of bed, skimmed through the instructions for my camera, and went on a Seolnal photo safari. I wandered my neighborhood in the bitter cold and taught myself how to use my camera on the manual settings. Most of the photos were a wash, but I really got into the swing of things after 1.5 hours or so. It was peaceful.
I'm going to spend the rest of the day sleeping and reading. Sounds like a plan!