my dream
Lee and I were staying at some fancy hotel. Not sure why. Somethign happened , and this put me under suspcion- and in danger of being arrested. So I tried to avoid the police. At one point this meant I was rolling around in the hotel in a wheelchair. Eventually , Lee found me and drove me away .
we themn met Matt and a few other peoplke. We were going to hide me at a huge party. at some ranch. I couldn't go by car with matt , Lee and the other. so I got on this very tiny , just my size , helicoptor thingy. that went up when I pulled up on the strings. So I flew over th hills to get to this ranch. There was a very wild party . I know that some people were wearing lobster costumes .( Fuzzy lobster costumes) . and there was a troop of boy scouts. and another troop of boys in gree uniforms that were acting very German. and evtually the police came, but somehow so were the original perprators of the bad deeds. so I didn't get arrested.
good morning and welcome to my brain. my brain is full of caper movies.
Anybody else thinking "well, there's one wedding exotic bug 'expert' who isn't getting paid.?"
In other animal news, I heard something on the radio about a python in a zoo that ate an electric blanket. It was on the blanket to keep warm and somehow its meal got tangled up in the blanket, so the snake ate the entire thing - meal, blanket, cord, control box (I'm assuming it was unplugged at the time). They had a vet perform what the reporter referred to as a "blanket-ectomy".
I'm glad I decided to stay awake today. I got some school work done, and in a little bit thessaly and I are off to cause trouble.
Something was in the air last night, I think. I did sleep, but I had a very vivid nightmare about my grandmother having HIV and my mother having hidden it from me my whole life. My mom was cold and distant and mean to me. The idea of my mother betraying me is completely unbelievable, but it's also apparently
excellent
fodder for really awful dreams.
Feh.
I was in New York with Deb in my dream last night, but that's about all I can remember.
Weird. P-C, after reading your con schedule and marveling over your very cute KB, "I'm Sunil" icon, you appeared in a very long and complex dream of mine last night. Making out was only hinted at, but the whole shebang was pretty fun.
When I woke, it struck me that, except for photos and reading your words, I have absolutely nothing to build a subconscious animatronic YOU on, but buddy, it sure felt real in my dream!
Aw, cool! Did we have wacky adventures with Kristen Bell?
We DID.
We were running around ComicCon trying to find certain people and avoid others. You were speaking at a very popular panel and I was having trouble finding a seat. Then there was food. And some long philosophical discussions that, could I reproduce them, would surely come off as stoned-like, but at the time I was completely charmed and engaged. I also remember coming off as quite intelligent and grounded. (OBviously a dream!)
Kristen was there and thought you were teh BOMB.
