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.

I was going to put another coat of oil on the bookcases oday. Ain't goon happen . way too hot and sore . blech. the heat will break...really.

I just read the weather report. I shouldn't have done that

Beth, it is just best not to know. There are days I curse the digital thermometer in my car. I know I can turn it off, but it is THERE...and must be paid attention to.

I looked up Huntington Beach for the weekend - more hot.

And DH gave me grief for asking him to pick up more sunscreen.

no biscuit for him.

however, in random happy events, one of my friends from the coffe shop brought in a tin with Buffy on it for me. I think it was one of those that had holloween candy in it. It makes me very happy

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.

THAT D

an hour passes

THAT DREAM RULES.