>>781
My story starts at around 10AM, at which point, prior to arising, I had fun with my book for a bit (It's a Victorian sort of almost sci-fi thing; difficult to talk about). I took a bus into town and had lunch with a psychologist. I had a sandwich with bacon in it. Following this, I took a bus back again, and straight away took my dog for a walk, taking a bag full of various things to do with >>778. I took photos, had fun, and saw an odd moth-sort-of-thing, which, it turns out, was this.

>>783
I demand that you post a stream of consciousness of at least 144 words.