Is it the weather? As far as moods go I think I'm at a low point again.
It feels nice being in the apartment. It's still a bit too empty. I just bought two tires this morning and I am now quite broke.
I had a dream that my uncle and grandpa gave me a bunch of their old furniture. Lots of chairs and couches. Oh, and my apartment was more like a house. It was big and beautiful. And for some reason I had a piano. Hm.