See, mine was all about the running around and the hiding and was all intense and, um, good. Which is kind of weirding me out a little. Good thing the man in question recently moved to Seattle.
Spike's Bitches 23: We've mastered the power of positive giving up.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Yeah, adultery dreams can leave me blue all day.
My last dream, I was attacked by aquatic creatures while I was working as a spy in a mall.
My son got pecked by a goose yesterday. He is okay, but I suspect he might not be saying "Hi goose! I want hug you!" as much.
My son got pecked by a goose yesterday. He is okay, but I suspect he might not be saying "Hi goose! I want hug you!" as much.
That made me laugh.
So at least some good came of it....
Yeah, adultery dreams can leave me blue all day.
I woke up crying from the one about my friend's husband.
I think I've only had one or two where I've been cheating with someone else. The one's I have where Mr. H is, or where he's just cruel or indifferent, I wake up still upset with him which is dumb.
Edited to move "crying" because although I'd love to have a dream where he was crying, preferrably because of something my friend or one of us did, that is not the dream I had.
Teacup Guy just left for work. He was feeling awful today, poor thing. ION, I am not in Ohio today surrounded by buffistas. This is sad making.
Raquel, Mal is too.damn.cute!
I dreamed aliens were taking our children away to raise them to adolescence and then eat them. They had brochures. Glossy color brochures. Depicting some kind of lovely fifties Americana but with extra quality time, where every Sunday there was a picnic in the backyard. Of course, in the living room there was a timekeeper thing which showed how long each child had until grisly death, but the aliens seemed convinced that that wouldn't matter as much as the rest of it.
Not that we had a choice; just that the aliens wanted us to understand that things weren't all that bad, because -- look! Glossy color brochure with smiling family!
Not that we had a choice; just that the aliens wanted us to understand that things weren't all that bad, because -- look! Glossy color brochure with smiling family!
You can tell they'd been spying on us for a while.
Mal is just adorable. Even more adorable than Pooh. Although, both Mal and Pooh together are deadly adorable.
t dies from the adorable
Last night my DH spoke to a good friend in Seattle. Turns out, he and his wife became the proud parents of a baby boy last Tuesday. This is about a month before her due date. While my hubby remembered to ask if everyone was in good health (they are), here is what he didn't find out: why baby is still in the hospital, if mama is still in the hospital, when everyone is expected home, baby's size, how to spell baby's name, etc., etc. What did they talk about? I have no idea.
I was rooting for the African guy or the Central American guy. Not that I've really got a dog in the fight being nonreligious and all, but it seems that there's a lot of good that faith and works could do in those parts of the world if someone with a big name and some power focused some attention on them.Me too, but I bet it's Ratzinger. I will be wrong all over the place, if it is not.