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Scarf Progress:
Also, something happened to my laptop, and one of the hinges has either broken or popped out of the frame. I'm not sure which it is, and trying to press it back down doesn't do much. I'm afraid that if I use too much force I will break it if it isn't already, and as it still seems to work, I think I'll leave it as-is.
I had a strange dream that started with skinny dipping with Peter Davison and Colin Baker (as they are now, not their Doctor-selves) at night in this horrible lake filled with soggy leaves. I raced out with Peter and when we turned around Colin was gone and there was a young girl standing in the lake. It didn't seem odd that I was still floating and she was standing. I rationalized that there must be some sort of sandbank. She spoke to point out the bruises on her arms...like someone had grabbed her. I figured she must be a ghost.
It was really creepy. Except for the naked dudes part.
...Then there was that dream the other night where I was helping deliver milk from a truck, and it came in big metal tubes...and Tank girl was delivering Pepsi, and I thought I recognized her from ten years earlier. Also, I listened to a radio program narrated by Stephen Fry about how to spot genius in your child. I was staying with a family and they were worried about how their son was always polishing the stair banister, and I pointed out that it was a sign of brilliance. I knew this because Stephen had mentioned it on his radio program.
*snerk* Milk in tubes? Polishing banisters? I wish I could have some sexual imagery that's actually sexy. My subconscious obviously loves masturbation puns.
Also, something happened to my laptop, and one of the hinges has either broken or popped out of the frame. I'm not sure which it is, and trying to press it back down doesn't do much. I'm afraid that if I use too much force I will break it if it isn't already, and as it still seems to work, I think I'll leave it as-is.
I had a strange dream that started with skinny dipping with Peter Davison and Colin Baker (as they are now, not their Doctor-selves) at night in this horrible lake filled with soggy leaves. I raced out with Peter and when we turned around Colin was gone and there was a young girl standing in the lake. It didn't seem odd that I was still floating and she was standing. I rationalized that there must be some sort of sandbank. She spoke to point out the bruises on her arms...like someone had grabbed her. I figured she must be a ghost.
It was really creepy. Except for the naked dudes part.
...Then there was that dream the other night where I was helping deliver milk from a truck, and it came in big metal tubes...and Tank girl was delivering Pepsi, and I thought I recognized her from ten years earlier. Also, I listened to a radio program narrated by Stephen Fry about how to spot genius in your child. I was staying with a family and they were worried about how their son was always polishing the stair banister, and I pointed out that it was a sign of brilliance. I knew this because Stephen had mentioned it on his radio program.
*snerk* Milk in tubes? Polishing banisters? I wish I could have some sexual imagery that's actually sexy. My subconscious obviously loves masturbation puns.
