Dream dialog last night whose weirdness may give you a few laughs. (But Jilli warning - involves a conversation with a giant talking you-know-what)
In the dream, I managed to save the life a colleague at work who happened to be a giant intelligent talking spider(GITS). But that was not the weird part.
GITS: Now that you have saved my life, do I gather from films that it is human custom that I must have sex with you?
Me: Uh - Definitely not.
GITS: But it would be impolite for me not to have sex with you?
Me: Uh - no etiquette requirement at all. In fact it would be much better for our friendship if you never, ever brought up the subject again.
GITS: I understand. Human males prefer to make the first move.
Me: Ummm...
GITS: (laughs): Just because you saved my life does not mean I can't still give you shit.
that sounds like a nightmare to me. :-)
At the time. But it is funny in retrospect.
I don't know where I'm going to watch the Saints in an hour. That's a bit of a lonely feeling.
Aw! I am not really watching the Saints game. Man, we are so antisocial these days.
Yeah, I can't decide if I'm feeling social or not. KLM suggested Pete's, I might wander over. Need to eat something first. I'm wearing my new Fleurty Girl "Whooo d@" owl shirt and everything!
I would like to lodge an official protest about the fact that my cold has returned with a vengeance, just when I thought I was over it. My ears are so stuffed up that I'm listening to the inside of my head.
Yesterday was busy, and I spend a lot of it outside the apartment or inside with friends. Both of which were lovely, but I'm kind of enjoying spending today doing lots of laundry.
Ginger your cold is totally TINO.
I rather like that GITS. I'd like a friend like that.
I don't like Ginger's cold. Go away, Ginger's cold. Go on, now. Go. Walk out that door. You're not welcome anymore.
May everyone get just the right amount of social interaction and football-watching.
askye, I hope the phone will survive.
Yeah, sorry about the ear worm. I thought I could keep Gloria Gaynor in my head, but she keeps escaping.
Oh, that's totally upsetting, bt.
Feel better, Ginger.
Glad Daniel is feeling better.
