Thanks to better doctors, I've been sleeping better recently, but last I night I slept badly enough to have one of my vivid intricate dreams. Only a few parts are worth telling.
Last nights dream had a take on fairyland I don't think I've encountered before. In the dream, Fairies thrive only here on earth. Fairy land is part of hell, and fairies are driven there by evil priests and magicians, and by demons and devils, and suffer terribly there.
It also had a Mad Men/Hannibal xover scene with Hannibal tap dancing and singing:
Your liver and kidneys are mine. I always dine for free
You're my guest and the main dish too. The best food in life is free.
I hope to sleep well enough tonight not to have dreams worth sharing.
Wow. That's quite a dream, Typo Boy.
Last night must have been a night for them. I dreamed I was in the Copper Harbor shatterdome (a Pacific Rim thing) to deal with the little-known Midwestern Kaiju incursion. After the excitement was over I went to get ready for my night with Louis XIV, only to find my lacy nightgown was torn. Frickin' Kaiju, man.
Oh, god, I love the dreams. I actually miss remembering mine.
ROAWR!!!!
Anybody else hearing Elmer Fudd singing "Kill de Cancer, Kill de Cancer, KILL DE CANCER" in their heads? Just me?
Askye, I'm glad that you are making some progress at finding the help you need.
Typo, a tap-dancing Hannibal Lecter is much creepier than the creepy-ass evil fox I had to kill with my bare hands yesterday morning.
Dream night for sure. Mine was Buffista filled! Always a good thing. Liese was getting married. The attendees were the usual crowd here and I don't remember particulars there. Anyway, Liese didn't have any clue of the normal wedding type routines so we were all schooling her in expectations of routines. It didn't quite work as expected. First she hadn't worn a garter so her DH (no clue who he was) decided to toss her veil. It kind of floated more than tossed, so it was a fail pretty much. Then the absolute best part, (which happened right before my phone rang and woke me!) was that somehow she lost in excitement of the moment our instructions on the bouquet toss. She thought is was shoe, but under her magnificent gown she was wearing Doc Martens and tossed one of them. The "single ladies" scattered rather than getting conked on the head or jumping up and fetching the boot.
Anyway, congrats to Liese and sorry about the mishaps.
Dream night for sure. Mine was Buffista filled!
Yeah, last night I had a dream I was driving past flea's house, and she and her husband were standing on the porch holding Casper, who had big huge beauty pageant hair. And I was in a convertible and yelled, "I'm getting the cupcakes!!!"
I hope they wanted cupcakes.
We ALWAYS will take the cupcakes!
Casper is actually planning to get a pixie cut on Saturday, as soon as we get home from her dance recital.
