Ain't you wealthy, ain't you wise?

This day has shaped some new ideas for the next project. More narratives hopefully and fewer present tense verbs. I have some ideas about levitation, baptism as death and rebirth, and magnificence. Tonight was strange, though. I was supposed to spend the evening in the lab so that I don't disappoint my lab manager anymore but I ended up in a cigar lounge. Now the whole house smells like it! Skin keeps scent like sap.
Yesterday I finally found a patch of woods we can get to. There were lots of little dogs walking around, the ground smelled like resin and molt, and I could feel our first eastern winter dawning.