Holiday! Watched Paddleton and Derry Girls. Both good! Kept tabs on Oscars via Tumblr because Olivia Colman! She won! Slept perhaps 60% of the day. Had a dream about Brysen. A strange one. What happened was, his parents left him alone at the house in Guam (they flew to Manila). He had access to the basics: Food, bathroom, bed, entertainment. But. He was on a leash, like a pet. His parents said it's so he wouldn't wander off. In the dream this was all normal. I kept worrying about one thing though: Who would hug him if he got scared?